Kip said, “I will do what I can. I have tapped into the security feed. I am recording everything I can get my hands on.”
The pounding increased on the glass. There was no way he could sleep through what was about to happen. “Kip… one last thing. Can you trank me? I don’t think I want to be awake for what comes next.”
“As you wish.” There was a sudden prick from the bed. Before Noah could say another word, he drifted off into a drug-induced sleep.
“Noah… can you hear me?” Kip’s voice rang in his ears. It took a massive effort, but he opened his eyes, only to find he was sealed in a containment bag.
With a thought, he answered, “I’m here, but I’m not sure where here is.”
“You’re on the loading dock on Far Reach Station. You need to get out of there. They will be back to dispose of the b
