Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 134 Escape ([-])

Until the next morning, she was awakened by the doctor from a light sleep, and under her signal, she knew that it was time.

Claire raised her arm and looked at the wound on her wrist. The scar created by the leather stapler seemed to have weakened a lot, and the purple swelling subsided, leaving only a conspicuous flesh-colored long scar.

She put down her hands and turned her head in the medical cabin, calling Jones.

Jones quickly came to her side, bent over and asked with concern with his red eyes open, "What's the matter, Claire?"

"I forgot something at home, can you fetch it for me?" Claire tried to keep her mood calm, and she wanted to prevent Jones from detecting her abnormal emotional ups and downs.

"Of course, what do you want to bring?"

"Um underwear."

Claire said with an embarrassed expression, "I forgot to bring a spare, I only brought clothes."

"I called Martina and asked her to bring it. I don't want to leave your side, especially after you have suffered such a serious injury." Jones said and raised his hand.

"No, you get it for me." Claire refused directly.

Her overly decisive tone made Jones tilt his head strangely, and a humanized strangeness appeared on the face wrapped in artificial leather, "Why?"

Thinking that her tone was wrong, Claire immediately said a very unreliable reason, "This is a hospital, why don't you worry about it, there are so many things to do at home, don't bother Martina, it takes too much time for her to go back and forth It's time."

Jones stared at her thinking, as if confirming the authenticity of her words. After nearly a minute, he slowly stood up and said, "You're right, she is really busy, I'll go."

"Well, I'm safe here." Claire breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll help you get your things first, Claire, the new bodyguards arranged by the commander will arrive in half an hour." Jones obediently walked to the door, opened it and left.

Seeing him leave, the medical cabin was immediately stopped by the doctor, and the water in the cabin receded. Claire quickly got out of the wet cabin, and the doctor put a white towel on her body.

"Where's Judith? Have you gone to pick her up?" Claire quickly stepped her foot into her shoes, grabbed the white dress that was taken off next to her, and took out the plain clothes hidden inside and hugged her in her arms.

"She's in the hospital." The female doctor grabbed her hand, opened the door of the medical room majestically and led her to run wildly in the corridor.

Claire was surprised: "There is surveillance here! You hacked?!"

As far as I could see, there were only one or two doctors passing by the corridor occasionally, and when they saw the two running wildly, they also pretended not to see them.

"We covered the surveillance route and we only had five minutes."

Claire was shocked, and it was hard to imagine how many independent troops had mixed into the hospital.

"You plan to lurk here for a long time?! Won't you leave with us?" She looked at the doctor who ran away with her.

"Of course, it's a hard-won opportunity to save a batch." The doctor replied without looking back.

Claire admired it.

She was pushed into the safe passage, and she didn't know how many floors she went down. She ran up the steps and didn't stop until her legs started to pantothenic acid.

Ahead is the morgue with blue lights on.

Claire followed into a caretaker's office, and the door behind her was quickly closed by the doctor, and she ran back after delivering the person.

In the office, five females, including Judith, were sitting on stools. Four of them had empty necks and their collars had been removed.

Seeing her coming, Judith jumped out of the chair with surprise and hugged her, "Claire! I heard that you were on a business trip with the commander, so I almost thought you wouldn't be able to come."

Claire hugged her tightly and said hastily, "I didn't expect to catch up, thank God."

"Your neck ring was safely removed?!" She stroked Judith's smooth neck, leaving only a red mark on it, and said excitedly, "You are free."

Judith also held her face, and said seriously: "You too, when the mechanic removes your neck ring, we will all be free."

But after a while, the mechanic with the tool dropped the scrap iron neck ring on the table and shouted at her, "Come here quickly, we don't have much time, and you are the only one left."

Claire hurried over and sat down with her back to him.

It took a long time for her to remove the neck ring, and the feeling of rough fingers and cold tools touching her neck from time to time made her both excited and scared.

She was afraid what to do if there was a problem with the demolition under the extremely small chance, and what to do if she was afraid that the new bodyguard Cassius had found for her would arrive early.

The more she thought about it, the more nervous she became with her back to the man. Judith noticed that her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, so she quickly stepped forward and wiped it off with her sleeve, then held her hand to comfort her,

"It'll be fine soon."

With her encouragement, Claire's mood gradually calmed down.

In the quiet office, there was a slight 'click' sound, the leather on the neck ring was torn off, the black ring inside split into two and fell off the neck, and fell to the ground with another soft sound.

"Untied." Judith said happily.

Claire caressed her neck with slightly trembling fingers, the skin there felt a little cold after touching the air, but...
For some reason, tears welled up in her eyes.

She turned her head and said tremblingly to the young mechanic, "Thank you."

It took only 10 minutes to untie this thing that puts a cage on the female to imprison the uterus to control the birth. Claire seemed to smell the freedom that was close at hand in the small office.

Judith wiped her tears away, and her own eyes were also slightly red.

They all understood each other's state of mind, the cage that trapped them was finally broken, and the birds of freedom were about to spread their wings and fly high.

"Okay girls, I have more time to cry in the future, now put on clothes and leave quickly." The mechanic urged them, and picked up a bunch of disassembled neck rings and stuffed them into a special leather bag, "This can temporarily isolate the signal , giving us enough time to destroy them."

Claire touched the back of the ear with her fingers and said to Judith: "My translation patch has location tracking in it. After I take it off, there will be some speech barriers. Please take me with you."

Judith nodded immediately, "Understood, I will help you find a new one as soon as possible."

Claire decisively removed the patch behind the ear and handed it to the man.

The moment she took it off, the urging voice of the mechanic turned into an incomprehensible animal language, and she could only vaguely distinguish individual words. Not small.

Claire, who changed into plain clothes, followed to the morgue. There were many undisposed corpses on the table. Without exception, all of them were human corpses sold to rich people as slaves, and most of them were women.

(End of this chapter)