'Sir, they are on the radio.'
Chen heard a female voice on the radio.
'Red Guards, surrender and I guarantee that you will be left alive. Fight us and you will be destroyed without mercy.'
Chen had heard enough stories about other bases that had received similar messages. Some had fought till the end, but others had surrendered to be looted of all their weapons and equipment. The survivors brought back tales of horror that spread further fear and discontent in the Mainland, and uncomfortable questions about the nature of the enemy and the war they were really fighting. The Central Committee had initially reacted the only way it knew how-to sentence the officers and troops to long stints in labor camps to build back their `revolutionary fervor'. But that had only further sucked dry the supply of battle hardened troops. Which is why fools like Liang were now here.
Liang seemed to be on the verge of total panic and grabbed at the holster on his belt.
'Sir, we cannot let those monsters take us!'
Chen sighed. It would sound brave to talk of fighting to the end, but then he saw the frightened faces around him. Young men, many with families back in the Mainland, fighting a war that now had no clear agenda, far away from home, against an enemy whom they had been misled about. General Chen had always been a good Party Man but he could not let these young men be slaughtered for no purpose. He would surrender and take accountability for it, and plead that the soldiers had wanted to fight, but he had overridden them. He knew that he would not survive long in a labor camp, but perhaps it was time he finally did his true duty as an officer-to his men, not to his masters back in the Central Committee.
He grabbed the mike from Liang and spoke, noting the horror in the Major's face.
'I agree, but we will surrender to humans. Ask those monsters to hold back.'
He asked all his men to put their weapons away, and then walked to the deck. He saw that the Biters had indeed stopped and wondered how this witch exercised such control over what were surely mindless brutes and monsters. The jeeps closed in on the base, and he saw black-clad men disembark from them and enter the base, assault rifles at the ready. The witch was among them, her blond hair marking her out from all the others. The black clad men fanned out across the base and gathered the Red Guards outside in a group, herding them into a room where they were locked. Others began to climb to the Command Center.
Chen turned to see the door open and four heavily armed men walk inside. They were all locals, and wore old Zeus uniforms. One of them looked at Chen and whistled.
'I never thought we'd have a General here as our guest. Everyone, get down on your knees and put your hands behind your head.'
Chen nodded to his men and they all complied. He noted that he could not see Liang and wondered where the fool was. Then he looked up and saw the witch enter, flanked by two men wielding shotguns. She seemed little more than a girl, dressed all in black and with her mouth covered by a mask and her eyes obscured by dark sunglasses. She was armed to the teeth, with a shotgun and sniper rifle slung across her back and a pistol and knife at her belt. Tied at her belt was a book. When Chen took a closer look, he noticed that it seemed to be some old children's book. She may not have looked physically imposing, but her very sight made several of the Red Guards break out into sobs of terror, crying for mercy.
She walked towards Chen and motioned for him to stand up.
'General, my men will be clearing out all your weapons and communications equipment. We will leave enough food to last you a day and then leave. I'm sure your reinforcements will be here soon enough.'
She came closer, and Chen found himself involuntarily shrinking back.
'When you get back, do one thing for me. Tell your masters that the Deadland is now free, and we don't want any Red Guards here. Not a single settler will go to your camps and we will continue rebuilding society the way we want.'
Chen saw a blur of movement from the corner of his eye, and the girl saw his reaction, turning just in time to see Liang emerge from a closet, carrying a pistol. He fired a shot at point blank range before two of the black-clad men shredded him with shotgun blasts. Chen watched the girl stagger to the ground and then gasped in horror as she got up, calmly picking at a hole in her torso. There was barely a thin trickle of blood, and a shot that should have killed her did not even seem to faze her. She turned to Chen, pointing at what remained of Liang.
'Tell your other men not to be so stupid. I don't want any unnecessary bloodshed.'
Chen stammered out the words that were paramount on his mind.
'What…..what are you?'
The girl came closer and said in almost a whisper.
'You should remember me, General Chen, and you should have killed me when you had the chance all those months ago.'
Then she removed her glasses and mask and Chen gasped as he looked into her lifeless, yellow eyes and skin that was peeling off in patches from her face. She said her last words to Chen and disappeared with her men.
'My name is Alice Gladwell. They call me the Queen of Wonderland.'