The Aliens of the Flaming Red Sun/3 Sadistic Guards

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Proxima Centauri and the Aliens of Porrila/6 Punishing Exercise and Sadistic Guards
A guard came into the cell and waved a tentacle. “Come on out of there. It’s time to meet the other nice prisoners in the yard.” Blue Grey tentacles cowered in the alcove. “The sun will get me!” “The flare has ended!” “The sun is angry!” “Come on. It’s already late. I can’t get back to my family till you lot have all been round the yard.” The guard reached a tentacle into the alcove, grabbed the prisoner and hauled. The little alien ended up on the cell floor. “Come on out! ” “I’m stiff.” The prisoner rubbed his tentacles.
 * (To be continued)