her hand over her nose and shook her head side to side to try to orientate herself to this new environment.
âIâll close the windows. Hey, Jake, I didnât know you were picking us up!â her dad exclaimed. He leaned forward to pat the driver on the shoulder.
âYou know whenever you come to Earth, I have to be the first friendly face you see. I nearly tackled the new guy down to get to the car so I could pick you up. Hey, your little girl grew up to be a beauty! Man, her eyes are stunning. Iâve never seen eyes such a pale blue. Sheâs got that burnt brownish gold hair just like her mother. How is Katherine, by the way? Still a bad ass?â The guy named Jake laughed.
âYou know it. Thatâs why I married her. I wanted a woman that could keep up with me. Oh, and Shamiraâs eyes are a result of the accident. Hopefully, they can fix the color when we get the surgery today. Shamira, this here is my old friend, Jake, one of the guys that started training with me in the Elite Security Force for Mars,â her dad said.
He sounds so happy to see his friend,
Shamira thought. She wondered if he regretted his decision to leave his family and friends to move to Mars.
âHi, Mr. Jake,â Shamira said in a flat tone. Her thoughts were not on being polite, for she knew that by this time tomorrow, her lifewould be changed forever. She took a whiff of the air and realized that Jake had a nice, strong smell to him. It was a bit musty, so she figured he was a larger man. Most large people had a heavier scent.
He must be bigger than Dad.
She sniffed again and also realized he must be rather hairy, too, because his odor held a deeper smell of heavy cologne. It had to have somewhere to linger at this late time in the day, and usually people with hair carried false scents longer.
âOh, sheâs a quiet one, I take it. Why did you wait so long to come back to visit? Weâve been hearing a lot about Mars at Headquarters, and it isnât good. After we drop her off, you only have a short while before the emergency meeting. Youâll not want to miss that,â Jake said, his voice growing heavy. Theyâd been moving at a steady pace and now were coming to a sudden stop. âHere we areâJohns Hopkins Hospital. Let yourselves out and go to the first floor. Theyâre waiting for you. Here on Earth, Security Force members are treated exceptionally well. Iâll be back for you in forty-five minutes, Nelson. Donât be late,â he said.
Shamira felt the air pour into the vehicle when the door opened. The overpowering odors hit her at once. She focused on getting out of the vehicle without making a fool of herself and walked around it to the other side where her dad stood.
Jake couldnât believe how well she got around with her disability. âHey, Nelson, you sure that girl canât already see? I didnât expect a blind person to have that much sense of their surroundings!â Jake laughed.
âSheâs my girl, Jake. What else would you expect? See you in a few,â her dad yelled back. He grabbed her hand and walked inside the hospital.
âDad, this place smells nice. Or better yet, doesnât smell so intense like it did outside. You sure this is a hospital?â Shamira asked and then removed her hand from his.
âOh, itâs a hospital alright. We havenât gotten to the prep room yet,â he said. Someone walked up to Shamira, and she instantly knew it was an android because it didnât have any scent at all. It touched her shoulder before she could jerk away.
âWelcome, Shamira Nobel. Come with me, and Iâll get you settled while your father finalizes the paperwork. My name is Kylin 5, and Iâll be your android for your visit here at the hospital. Please follow,â it ordered. It gently placed a soft hand on Shamiraâs shoulder and led her toward the operating prep area. Shamira sniffed while