CHAPTER 502877 Nosferan swarmship
The Nosferans had thoughtfully provided a table in our quarters. I leaned my good elbow on the tall surface and studied the Nosferan face mounted on a pedestal in the center of the table. At the moment the face was slack, inanimate and trailed connections out to a wide control surface.
Tabitha stood there, her face pinched with concern. “Should you be up?”
I shrugged off her worry. My wounds were bound and healing. Even with my enhanced metabolism, I would take some time to heal from the damage caused.
“I wouldn't miss this.”
We weren't alone. Drac was there, along with Dustin and the Flight Leader. That didn't count the guards down below, and up on the platforms above. We were either protected or guarded. Most likely both.
The Flight Leader hunched
