Chapter 59
“This is a terrible idea, you know that right?” Dalton didn’t turn to face Blist. “Got a better one?” He asked. “I’m all ears.” She chuckled and patted him on the back. “No, fearless leader. So I guess that means we’re stuck with yours.” Dalton smiled to himself. It wasn’t a good plan, but it was the only option they had, other than simply waiting to die. Sleeping in the pod had been difficult. It was made for necessity, not comfort. The way Doctor Galley stared blankly throughout the night hadn’t helped either. Every time Dalton had looked at the woman he’d felt a chill shiver run down his spine. He'd set the pod's single external viewer to auto, so it filled the space with light as the sun rose. It had been quicker than he was used to. Seasons weren't a concept he'd ever underst
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