Scifi Sunday #2

Hi all! Apologies for not posting last week - I completely lost track of the days with the kids home for the summer holidays - and thanks to everyone who stopped by and commented on the previous week. So, to continue - Gethyon is about to go on the run but is he fit to drive?

As they topped the cliffs above the beach Callon squealed, and Gethyon veered sharply from the boulders that blocked their path. His fingers trembled in the steering gear and the bike responded by swerving from side to side of the straight path, his blurred vision bringing them too close to cliff edge. He clicked in the automatics to steady their flight and the bike settled.Moonlight gave him a path to follow, but he switched on the night guidance systems regardless. Bright lines of color etched the central panel, which then projected a screen before his eyes. Holographic images overlay reality and highlighted the safe path ahead, but the lines shifted and broke. Gethyon blinked and shook his head, trying to clear it. How many times had Dephon hit him? Did he have a concussion? Every movement sent pain lancing through his skull and he struggled to keep his focus. Could he make it home?