Chapter 18
Dash noted the airlock Sal and Elizabeth had turned into, then triggered the self destruct for the tracer. Most ships would detect and report the tracer’s signal, low strength though it was, and he had the information he needed now, anyway.
Personal comms worked fine in the docking area. They were essential to manage the flow of people and goods from and to each of the ships. Dash activated his.
“Hackett, you there?”
Dash had come with as small a crew as he could manage, or more to the point get away with. He’d managed to keep the numbers down to twenty, including himself, but only because he’d flown out on Shadow Beam – a cutter that couldn’t carry any more people.
“Yes, Captain. I’m here.”
“Great. I want you to find out everything you can about the ship in docking
