Chapter 4
Chapter Four
We went about our business for several months, delivering cargoes to various planets and moons. Amy would make an occasional appearance in the cargo bay. Helping either load or unload the cargo. She was seen by more than a few people. None of them had any idea who she was. She no longer resembled the description that been circulated by her parents. The people we delivered to just knew I had a woman working for me. To most of them, it was no big deal. If she could do the work, and I had no problem allowing her to do the work, then who were they to complain about a woman working on a transport. Most of them had Amy figured as the cook, that occasionally helped with the cargo. She looked the part. That was the impression I was shooting for.
Truth was, I had taken a p
