A teenage smuggler races to clear a checkpoint with a stowaway before the inspector discovers the truth.

The air in the docking bay hung heavy with static. Esra adjusted her vest, feeling the rhythmic, anxious thrum of Zib’s heartbeat coming from the hidden crate beneath her feet.

Inspector Halt approached with measured, heavy steps. His uniform gleamed under the harsh overhead lights, his gaze scanning the hull for any irregularity that might betray a hidden stowaway.

Esra forced a steady smile, extending the forged passport with trembling fingers. She hoped the digital authentication would hold up against the inspector's high-tech scanning equipment for long enough.

Halt squinted at the screen, the blue light reflecting in his eyes. Silence stretched thin between them as the device whirred, searching for discrepancies that simply did not exist yet.

Inside the crate, Zib shifted, his bioluminescent skin dimming to a faint, protective grey. Esra spoke quickly, spinning a tall tale about engine repairs to distract the watchful inspector.

With a grunt of indifference, Halt tapped the screen and handed the pass back. He turned his back, signaling the clearance, but his hand hovered near his communicator on his belt.

Just as the ship’s engines began to roar, a red alert light flooded the bay. Halt stopped and turned around, pointing directly at the crate. What had he discovered in the logs?
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