Alex Herron

Escape from Hab Two

Doomsday Diary – With a dart to his left Jericho slid on the heel of his foot through the wet mud crouching squarely behind one of the larger oak tree stumps that made up the old Nottingham Forest. Even though he didn’t need to take a breather per se he still wanted a couple of seconds to collect himself and plan his next move. The pursuers behind him had electric bikes so were faster on open ground and were tracking him with Hab Two’s fleet of observation and battle drones. At the very edge of his hearing he could detect them even now making their way through the forest towards him, relentless.