CHAPTER 512877, Tretan Shuttle
The view spun around them but inside the shuttle the gravity generators held and the ship skipped away from the firing ships. Flashes on the screen showed the weapons detonating. This near the Australia, Muriel worried that it might endanger Brock or the others, but there wasn't anything she could do. She was just a passenger right now.
Dyami held onto his bench and closed his eyes. He rumbled and the translator on his thick arm spoke up. “Tell me when we're safe.”
“That might be a long time,” Muriel said.
Pilot's maneuvers took them past the ships, flying above Cyeechie toward the primary planet.
“Split the display,” Muriel said. “Show me what's behind us, and a tactical overlay.”
The holographic display divided. The right half continued to show the vi
