Chapter Thirteen
My chest tightened as I tried to imagine it.
“Mosuti’s mind was transferred to a man named Kaylan Bartoff. He was a cleaner working on the base. His was another failure and he could barely even talk. He was killed after our raid started, along with some of the natives of this planet that Starrick had captured without our knowledge or the company’s approval.”
I studied Mosuti’s face as he absorbed this. He was definitely horrified by this news. My face probably looked the same.
“Before we get to Zhenna, I need to inform you that there are no records at the base so far that mention Janssen Malakua. We suspect that he was able to avoid capture and is still out there in the jungle — if he has managed to survive the dangerous conditions.”
My heart stuttered. Could I dare t
