Once everyone had calmed down and taken their places, Dani looked to Zadria. “Alright mission coordinator, what’s the plan?”
“We’re clear to set a course for the target wormhole. Sending coordinates to Cruz now.” Zadria tapped away at her console.
“Cruz, plot a course. Let’s go see what we’re working with.” Dani sat back in her chair. “Lock solar screens.”
“Solar screens locked,” Jag echoed.
“Firing engines.” Dani engaged the engines and gripped the controls, looking at the map now displayed on the holographic screen at the center of the bridge. The wormhole wasn’t far away at all. In fact, the closeness of its location was almost suspicious. She tried to push the doubt to the back of her mind as she locked the autopilot in on their destination, just outside of the wormhole’s pul
