'Did I ask you for your opinion?'

'No, ma'am. Apologies.'

'Tell the driver to stop,' I commanded.

He nodded as he tapped the driver's shoulder then whispered into his ear. The driver nodded. He picked the car phone attached on the dashboard, then spoke softly. Few seconds later the convoy stopped.

'Scott filled me in about your new living arrangements. Have they been treating you well?'

'Yes, very well,' he replied.

'I'm glad to hear that.'

He opened the door and as he was about to step out. He turned and stared at the bodyguard.

'If a commoner like you interrupted my conversations in Gadju. You would have been guilty of treason and ...'

'Gabriel, it's okay. I'll handle him,' I interrupted.

'Thanks for your hospitality. We like it here, earth is a perfect place for us.'

'My pleasure,clean sea breeze,

'STOP, STOP,' he shouted.

The screeching of brakes sounded like the trucks haven't been serviced in years. He pointed through the windshield.

'Do you see that?' he asked.

'See what, Sir?'

'There, look at the rocks,' he shouted with a smile on his face. The driver stretched his neck and glared at the direction of Charles's finger.

'Yes, I see them.'

'Do you see anything peculiar about them?'

'No, they look all the same to me.'

Charles sighed as he opened the door and jumped to the ground on small dry sticks. Cracks of breaking sticks sounded. It made the birds on the trees fly away high up the sky.

'Is everything alright, Mr Roberts?' A voice from behind asked.

He turned and saw 2 soldiers with rifles.

'Yeah gentlemen, I'm fine but I think I saw