Chapter 17
"We have to go back, and I don't know if it's as simple as clipping on the cloaking devices and running in the other direction." Bash sucked in air as he waved at the two small devices on the table between them.
They were in an older model housing unit, only built to house a few people. It was simple with slightly outdated tech. Plain white walls were broken up by the viewer and the sparse black furniture. There wasn't a single personal item in the whole unit.
"Like you said, we will die if we stay here. My nanites are-" She took a moment to catch her breath, "breaking down as we speak. We are both on the verge of asphyxiation because the oxygen we need to breathe is somehow disappearing." Her muscles clenched she dropped her head to the table. "I don't have much longer."
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