Invasion of the children part one: Six Kids. I count six. As I hide here under a stone outcropping and peer out behind what appears to be a large stone chair, I see them running about, as if they are unaware of my presence. One of the male species with yellow hair has what appears to be a cookie in his hand and the other is fascinated with a blue rotund piece of rubber filled with air. There seem to be four of the female species grooming each other, though I cannot tell them apart, so perhaps there are only three. What appears to be the youngest of the females is prone to crying and screaming in her native language while the other females try to find ways to placate her. They are currently at the water hole and sound emerges through static on my radio. Alisha, come in. Roger, Anita. My sister and I crash landed on this strange planet with a few other companions that are yet to be accounted for. I changed -- frequency -- tracker. Have your locat--. Tracking Kids pack -- heading your way. Five Kids. How many -- have. Over. The static isnt so bad that I cant decipher her message, so that means shes close. Six here. Do you have food and supplies? Over. Yes. Message -- when -- closer. I sit against the wall at my back. Anita will be here soon, with food, but there will be five more Kids. Questions still remain about their hostility and ability to understand reason. Stories have been told of Kid Planet, but scientific testing proved those people were victims of some new type of mind control. At least Anita will be bringing food. I lay my head back against the wall and relax for the first time since the crash. Its not peaceful with the sounds of the Kids around me, but the small respite from my fears brings me calm. I notice suddenly that the area around me is quiet. Where are the Kids? I cant see any of them. My ears perk as I listen for any clue, rustling of leaves or crunching of foliage on the ground, but there is none. This is the first time I have not heard the Kids. A hundred questions race through my mind when suddenly, a Kid appears in front of me, staring at me with cold, blue eyes. It is the largest female one and she appears to be muttering something at me. The sound emitting from her mouth hole is horrible. It is somewhere between a screech, a whine, and a faint beeping or ticking that you cant find the source of. I cover my ears and close my eyes because I do not know what is going to come next, but I cannot listen to anymore of this sound or I am afraid I will -- Master. Can I get you a drink of water -- The sound! It must be the mind control device! -- Yes Master, a bowl of cerea-- I hope Anita gets here soon to rescue me! To rescue me. Oh sweet rescue. Heaven help us from the Kids... And shes bringing five more.
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