CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
“Should not the Doctor be working on the antidote?”
“I told him to get some rest first. He’s pretty banged up. Seemed to think it wouldn’t take long and that I have what he needs in the hold,” she told Mate as she poked around at his insides. The pulse looked to have fried several of his primary switches that she was now working on replacing. It was slow going but it helped keep her mind off her guests.
“How does Doctor Telksh know what you have in the hold?”
Toni shrugged. She hadn’t asked. She eyed the closed cockpit door—the door she never closed. She wasn’t hiding. Her mind laughed at her naivety. “Zach, how did you get into the Capacitor’s systems?”
“Remarkably easily. Invite sent to all inboxes. Eventually someone clicked, someone always clicks. I tried to d
