The shuttle swept through the doors of the service bay just as they were about to close. Josh swore he could hear the sound of metal on metal. Darkness engulfed them. In the corner across from him, a slight movement drew his attention to the service bot locked to the floor.
“Where are the fighters? They should be all over us,” Bantu whispered.
Cassa shook her head. “Not if they are locked down inside the Battle Cruiser,” she stated.
“Hang on,” Hutu called over his shoulder. “We have some ground fighters headed this way.”
“Can you get to the moon before they get here?” Josh asked, rising out of his seat.
“It will be close,” Hutu responded.
Josh watched as Hutu skillfully maneuvered the shuttle toward the thin layer of debris circling the planet. They would lose themselves in it. There
