Alien Jerky
by Kelly Sauvage Angel
The moment Sebby arrived at the overlook atop King's Bluff, she sloughed off her backpack and plunked herself onto the gritty, yet somehow smooth, limestone. Though the guidebook had deemed the trail "difficult," she hadn't found the climb much more than "invigorating." However, her feet hurt like hell.
"You going to be okay for the trip down?" her big sister, Bronwyn, asked after taking a long pull from her Camelback.
"I'll be fine. I'm just not wearing the best socks."
"You know, you should always wear a liner beneath the socks themselves. It virtually eliminates the friction," Bronwyn said.
Sebby rolled her eyes. "We can't all afford high-tech, moisture-wicking fibers."
"Don't get salty, Baby Girl. You'll make your mark one day." Bronwyn made a come-hither motion with her hand. "Let me take a look."
Sebby unlaced and, at long last, removed the hiking boot from her right foot before placing it on her sister's knee for inspection.
"Jiminy crickoids!" Bronwyn exclaimed.
The taut sheen of an angry blister appeared through a gaping hole beneath and to the side of Sebby's big toe. Unable to help herself, Bronwyn prodded the pustule with curiosity. Sebby didn't mind. The gentle pressure took her focus from the burning sensation of the one slightly above it that popped and had been marinating in the saltiness of her sweat. Reading her thoughts, Bronwyn directed her attention slightly upward and flicked the wet flap of skin that simply begged to be ripped away. She abruptly chose to leave it alone, knowing better.
"When we get back to town, I'm buying you some new socks. And, I won't take 'no' for an answer," Bronwyn said as she reached into her pack and pulled out the pouch of jerky that she had brought back from her last interplanetary business trip. "Here, you don't want your blood sugar to dip."
Since she began importing foodstuffs from the planet Schicksal, Bronwyn never lacked for new and interesting prepackaged snacks.
"What is it?" Sebby asked as she re-laced her boot.
"Alien jerky," Bronwyn said as she opened the package with her teeth. "Have some."
