Summer Abductions: Delivery

It was still a few hours before dawn when the van pulled onto tarmac of the small private airstrip just outside of town.  When the larger Racks View Regional Airport was built, this small strip virtually dried up and faded away.  Now nothing more than a single disused runway and an old hangar building.  The van drove down the desolate runway to the hangar and pulled up to a side door used for cargo and deliveries.  Maneuvering to back up towards the door it did so in one motion and as it neared the sliding door scrolled up automatically.  Dim light filled the entryway as the van backed into the building and once inside the door slid shut automatically.  The instant the van stopped it's passengers got out and quickly began opening the van up to unload it's cargo.   The men were all dressed alike: gray shirt and pants, but stylized... something one might expect to see worn in a hospital.  Each one also wore a helmet vaguely like one might wear on a motorcycle, but with a wide, full face of dark glass.

Immediately the men set to work unloading their cargo.  Each taking a turn, they would enter the van and emerge with a nude woman, unconscious and limp carried in their arms or hitched over their shoulders.  Each woman was beautiful with enticing curves all her own, and the men carried them out of the vehicle with as much regard as if they were sacks of beautiful produce.  About them were signs of activity.  Half a dozen others were moving about in the building performing their individual tasks.  All were dressed as anonymously as the four men.  All took no notice of the new arrivals, nor of the naked women they were carrying, save one, who walked up to the men.  Without a word to any of them he pulled a small device from a pocket and scanned it across the skin of each woman near the base of her left breast.  A small fingernail sized dot glowed underneath the skin as the device spoke in a soft artificial voice.

"Surveillance Tag NL4309, Target Khia Gladstone.  Status: Collected"

"Surveillance Tag NL4325, Target Clarie Dawkins.  Status: Collected"

"Surveillance Tag NL5443, Target Denise Curia.  Status: Collected"

"Surveillance Tag NL5473, Target Margaret Lane.  Status: Collected"

"Excellent, they've arrived." said a man coming out of the shadows towards the four unconscious women.  He was dressed casually in stark contrast to the men in uniforms and helmets.   Reaching out he gently lifted Claire's head off the shoulder of the man that held her in a fireman's carry.  His thumb caressed her cheek as he lightly brushed her brown hair out of her beautiful sleeping face.  "Now how's about I get paid?"

[[Claire Dawkins is the lovely OC of , and Denise is the gorgeous OC of Khia Gladstone and Margo Lane are OCs of my own. ]]