NOTE: This is something I wrote as a writing prompt. It sort of like an "alternate reality." This didn't actually happen in my book, Followers of the Light, but the main characters, emotions, and character traits are real. By the way "charata" is a made up name for a substance that allows people to travel between Nemaiza (another planet) and Earth.
Here it is:
The charata whizzed on, and Matilda took a deep breath. Before she could change her mind, she plunged through to the other side. The next thing she knew, she fell onto a street at night.
A limousine headed toward her and the brakes screeched as Matilda scrambled out of the way. The vehicle stopped and a man stepped out, helping Matilda to her feet. “You okay?”
“Yeah. Thank you.”
“If you don’t mind my asking, what’s a nice lady like you doing out here at night?”
“Oh I’m sorry. I would’ve waited until daytime, but I didn’t have a choice.”
He gave her a strange look. “You don’t need to apologize. Do you need a ride?”
“I need to see a professor, Peter Anderson. Where am I? Am I near…?” Matilda ransacked her brain, trying to remember the name of the town. “Crowne Point. Am I near Crown Pointe?”
“Yes. But I don’t know of a Peter Anderson.”
“How about Peter Marvin?”
“I believe I do.” He checked his watch. “It’s nearly six.”
“Almost sunrise? Would the professor be at the university this early?”
“Maybe. I’ll give you a ride if you want.”
“Thank you. Thank you very much.”
When Matilda climbed out of the limousine, she went into language arts building. She wandered around the empty halls, searching for the professor’s office.
“Can I help you, miss?”
Matilda spun around, seeing a janitor. “I’m looking for Professor Marvin.”
“Third floor, second door to the right.”
“Thanks.” She found the elevator, and stepped inside, feeling nauseous and uncomfortable. She was glad when the doors finally opened, letting her out. Finding the professor’s office, Matilda hesitated, before knocking on the door and entering.
The professor looked up and froze when he recognized her. “Matilda!” he exclaimed, shooting up from his chair. “What are you doing here? You’ll die!”
“I know. But I need your help.”
As he came closer to her, Matilda took his hand and placed it on her abdomen. “You’re going to be an uncle again. But I’m terrified of what William will do. I want to stay until the baby is born. Then I want you to take her and keep her safe.”
“You can’t stay here long. Ellie only survived a few weeks.”
“That’s why I need your help. Can’t you give me some sort of drug that’ll keep me alive, even for only a while?”
“Even if that were possible…”
“Peter, please. I don’t care if it has horrible side effects. I don’t care if it’ll kill me. I just want to survive long enough to save my daughter. I already failed the first time, I’ll not fail again!”
A stricken expression came over his face. “Nanci’s dead?”
“No. But she’s in horrible danger of it.”
Peter hesitated for a moment. “There is something I can give you. But it’s fatal.”
Matilda stared into her brother-in-law’s eyes. “I don’t care. I’m willing to do whatever it takes.”
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