He laughed again, eerie and maniacal. Zacar's weird, scary laugh was nothing compared to this.
"It crashed in the woods nearby. We killed the purple alien then took his woman and his ship." He swaggered past her again.
"Where is she?" And where were they? How fast did the craft the raiders brought her in go? The trip didn't feel that long. And purple? It couldn't be Zacar's people because he said only warriors were on their ship.
"What happened to the alien's woman?"
"She was weak," he said with a careless gesture. "She died after about only a fifth of my men had her."
Natalie's stomach turned in horror. If it was one of Zacar's men, he'd have wiped the floor with Murdoch. If it was another unknown alien, his people were going to come to Earth and wipe them all out. They were doomed. Who knew what kind of doomsday weapons they possessed?