Maya stepped over the branch and held onto her backpack strap as she felt out the ground beyond, then once clear continued her hike. It was a beautiful day, the alien forest as full of life and all the green around her was such a welcome change from the last few weeks she'd spent in-city. It was nice to get away from-
She faltered, came to a stop, confused. How had she gotten here?
She looked around, she had no memory of coming to this forest. Thinking hard, she took stock. She was on Feiden, the Hazen home world and a bustling hub of the intergalactic Society that humanity had just recently encountered, but beyond that, she couldn't remember anything more recent than checking her calendar for her next appointment at the Clinic. She'd had a job to... her memory seemed to stop, she could remember snippets of walking to catch transport but after that... nothing.
She frowned. Something was fucky, but she couldn't figure out what. She heard a distant rustle and looked around and could see one of the monkey-like Hazen apparently out hiking as well but heading in the other direction. He was about a hundred meters away when she yelled to get his attention but he just glanced at her and kept going. That seemed rude, she thought, but it was hard to tell with other cultures sometimes.
She turned back the direction she'd been heading and saw a hill off to the side. The Scouts had taught her to stay put if possible, but if you had to go anywhere, try to go up so you could get a better look at your surroundings. She picked her way through the light underbrush towards the hill and began to climb. She figured she probably wasn't too far from the spaceport adjacent city where she lived, Breidak, because she couldn't think of a reason to assume otherwise for now and it still felt like the pleasant Pacific Northwest style climate to which she'd grown accustomed so...
She heard something and glanced up through the trees just in time to see a travel pod fly overhead and she nodded her head. Maybe she wasn't too far off the beaten path after all, that was a good sign.
Stepping into a clearing atop the hill, the surrounding area opened up and she stared. Her next hint confirming her theory came as she began to approach the tree line partway up the slope and heard the distinct sound of a freight spacer taking off in the distance. There were acoustic barriers between the port and the city but she'd heard the low throbbing hum enough back on Earth as Society merchants descended into the new post-contact market that it was burned into her brain.
Sure enough, as she reached the very top, she could make out the distinct spires of Breidak's commerce district that she knew was surrounded by the galactic bazaar where she spent most of her time. Off to the side, she saw other buildings and signs of people in all directions that weren't blocked but she seemed to be inside some kind of giant park or something. No worries, maybe she'd taken a tram out to get some nature, she just couldn't figure out why she couldn't remember anything.
Maybe the best plan would be to get home and get a medical checkout, just in case.
Continuing to look, she saw a low, dark organic looking structure a few kilometers away that didn't seem too far but she couldn't tell for sure if it was inhabited or not. Then she saw what she was looking for, the raised track of one of the ubiquitous tramlines and... there it was, a station! It didn't look too far away, maybe two or three klicks so she started off in that direction. There were some clearings along the way she could see so she figured she'd be able to avoid going in circles if she took care.
A few minutes later, she was back in the forest cover. The beauty of her surroundings had taken a little bit of a hit with her confusion about how she'd gotten here, but she decided to make the best of it and to soak in as much as she could while making her way to the transit station.
She looked up once in a while because she still heard the occasional noise but aside from the one taxi pod a few minutes earlier, the skies had been clear but she'd hear a distant humming or buzzing noise she couldn't make out. It was distinct from the sound of any of the usual lift-drives she'd encountered, and it sounded the same, but it was far enough away that she couldn't get a bead on where it was.
There was a flash of motion off to her side and when she looked, she could see something in the trees, far away. There was a break that let her see a few hundred meters and when she squinted, she could make out some kind of big shape flying low and slow between the trees. It was flashing in the sun, she realized that's what caught her attention, and that it must have been at the edge of a clearing to get that kind of light on rapidly moving wings.
She couldn't make it out clearly, but there was something unsettling about the size and shape and she decided to step behind a tree. Some base instinct about big flying insects battled with her rational mind that was trying to avoid being some kind of interspecies bigot, but between the ancient, primal fear of that shape and her confusion about how she'd gotten into that situation, she acted before thinking and stood there for a moment before peeking around the edge of the tree.
Something had caused it to stop where it was and she had a feeling it might have been her own movement. Sure enough, the think, whatever it was, turned in place as it hovered until it was facing in her direction and then began to move towards her.
She swallowed and looked for cover. She knew she was being irrational, but she just wanted to get to the tram station. The relative paucity of undergrowth in the forest suddenly felt like a liability as she darted forward, trying to keep the trees between her and whatever it was that was getting closer as she looked for something new to hide behind.
Between steps, she could hear the humming sound getting closer and realized it must be the beating wings. She huddled behind a big tree, something like what she'd seen in a California forest once. It was probably just one of the many species that lived and did business on this planet like her and she was probably going to feel embarrassed if she got caught hiding. Just as she was getting ready to maybe stand up and step out, the hum began to fade and when she craned her head a little, she could see the creature more clearly as it flew away from her. It looked more like a wasp than anything, but much bigger than anything that had ever lived on Earth. It was a few dozen meters away but even from where she crouched, she could make out the big translucent wings that were holding it up as it flew. Also, it was weaving a little back and forth and she couldn't shake the unmistakable feeling that it was searching, maybe even hunting.
Any remaining thoughts about announcing herself to it went out the window when she also noticed the giant, sharp mandibles or whatever they were called that were on either side of its mouth. With a start, she dropped back down to a crouch, adrenaline coursing through her. As she did, she shuffled her feet and a branch cracked under her weight.