“Are you sure about this?” Wraith asked.
After explaining my plan, Embeth decided it was the safest course of action. Kedge questioned whether anyone on Earth would believe my story but suggested that I take something from the Consortium"s arsenal to prove my point. Embeth, however, squashed that idea because he didn"t feel comfortable leaving Consortium weaponry in the hands of humans. Eventually, after several minutes bickering among ourselves, Wraith handed me a portable Sustanant. We agreed that an object that could make food out of space poop should win over any skeptics, without endangering lives.
Wraith, Kedge, Gard and I boarded the Navetta, leaving behind the contingent of soldiers to continue scanning for signs of Calypso. We headed for our destination—Carlsbad, New Mexico.
We
