Jan's POV
A silent pause, during which I managed to panic, calm down, get all excited again, and then just roar with impotent rage and despair.
“Luna… I think we're in for a coup after all,” I finally muttered.
“Shut up, I think,” McDowell snapped stiffly. “It doesn't matter how it's done, but we need to go home. There's nothing I can do here. You need a diagnosis. But something tells me that it's about your psychological state.”
“Don't be clever! Be more specific…”
The situation became mo
