Chapter 72
Mya watched Ciaran push everyone back from the door while he stared at the slimy smear on the glass. He leaned forward, trying to hear if there was any unusual sound outside. She smiled to herself and wondered what Ciaran would do if he were in her position. Hell, she didn’t want to think about what she would do if she were in his position, having to protect a universe of hundreds of millions of citizens.
“Instead of trying to listen for something outside, why don’t I just do a wipe with my sound waves?” Zach asked.
Ciaran waved his hand absently. “You’re right. Sorry. Go ahead.”
Mya had a theory about the flying white object, but she figured she’d give the male species an opportunity to do their job. After more than a thousand years doing her job, she knew holding off a lit
