Chapter 9: Where Are You?Once coordinates to a destination were logged into a skimmer, they pretty much flew themselves. So while I let the skimmer do its thing, I looked over the paper Zack had given me. His instructions were simple—turn over the memory device to Captain Radley Renault, General Broadhurst’s aide-de-camp.
I recalled the name—the captain had sent me the invitation to come to Cape Canaveral on the general’s behalf—but I’d never met the man personally. I just hoped Zack knew what he was doing.
The skimmer let out a subdued beep, and a warm female voice said, “You have arrived at your destination.”
“Thank you,” I replied reflexively, and then I looked up. “Oh my God.” Before me was an immense edifice. “This is Babylon?”
“It is.”
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