Star Moon, Part Two

Ham ordered a free Dellar to make sure all the working staff had enough food and drink. The Dellar quickly ran off to do that job. Not without bowing of course.
Alison stood outside of an operating room where Mary was busy doing surgery on one of the unfortunate Floridians. Her eyes filled with tears when she saw it was a child her mother was working on.
“Mother are you alright?” Alison asked her telepathically.
“Yes just quite tired.” She told her.
“Is that child you are working on going to be alright?”
“Yes, she will be fine. She has a broken femur and I needed to screw in a plate. She should be just fine in a few weeks.”
Alison let out a sigh of relief.
“How do you bare all this mother?”
“I just do. I am helping people with their pains and injuries. Helping them get back to living normally again.”
“But she is only a child.”
“The Zachrians, well any war for that matter, don’t care about age. A life is a life. That is what they want to take away.”
“I cannot bare this mother. Ham and I shall end it for all time.”
“I know you will.”
Alison went looking for Ham. She had a hard time seeing through the tears in her eyes.
“Boss, have you seen Ham?”
“He only just went through those doors.” He said pointing.
Alison looked at the doors. She wiped away her tears and then noticed the sign above the door. It read ‘Morgue’.
Slowly and quietly Alison passed through the doors. She stood by the door for a few moments, taking in all she saw. Row after row of Floridian and Dellar lay on tables, dead. Ham was standing in the center of it all, sobbing quietly. Alison’s empathic abilities allowed her to feel the torture ripping its way through his heart.
“You share this with me, my husband.” She told him after coming up from behind him and putting her arms around him. ”No one here deserved this or asked for it. There is no need for this to have happened. It is our grief to bare. I was there Queen. Mother to them all.”
“And I, there King and protector. I never wanted the job. You heard me tell your father that. I don’t want to be a King”
Ham turned around to face the love of his life. It was an automatic action that had them in a strong embrace. It was only than that both of them felt safe in releasing all the tears, all the grief and emotions they had both struggled so hard to hold back.
The Morgue room took on a yellowish golden color from the radiating light from their bodies. They both cried and sobbed in each others arms. Both were wiping the tears of the other away. They remained like this until they had spent all of their emotional energy.
“If it is a King they want me to be. Than a King I shall be. I will rid the universe of Lowery and of his kind where ever they might be hiding! I will protect my people and all the other races living on our planet. I will protect all the people on Earth as well. The end of evil is at hand!”