3051 - Part 4 Scitch, Rit, and their large escort of soldiers exited the prison and walked out towards Rit's ship, which stood in front of the building. Two other vessels sat next to the larger ship, one on each side. More soldiers surrounded the vessels, along with a few military officers of higher rank. The general from the base was one of them. Rit obviously wasn't willing to take any chances with Scitch this time, but she immediately noticed his flaw. An unusually nasty smile spread across the rebel's face and she slowly stopped struggling as she and the soldiers approached the ships. "Well, if it isn't the highly honored Colonel Lima," Scitch hissed at the much taller Irken. Lima, a slender, red-eyed colonel with rectangularly-curled antenna and a uniform covered in pins and various other marks of honor, returned the hateful glare. "If it isn't the infamous
3051 - Part 3 The next day passed even more slowly. The mutterer kept muttering, and the silent "3051" stayed silent. Scitch commenced her pacing early in the morningat least she assumed it was early morning. Lunch time went the same as the day before. Scitch put her foot in front of the hatch so that the guard couldn't even try to give her food. He didn't care. As soon as he discovered that she had blocked it, he went on to the other cells. 3051 still did nothing when his he got his plate. Scitch figured she and her tortured neighbor were the only ones in this wing of the prison not eating. Even though the mutterer threw his food, Scitch thought she heard him licking it off the walls after the guard had left. The only truly notable event for the entire day was the screaming of another prisoner as they were dragged past Scitch's cell on the way to be tortured.