Epilogue
Later that night, Jerry undressed and sat on the edge of his bed in his underwear. It was good to be home, even though his body still felt like a mashed potato.
He picked up his bedside comm and called Miss Carpenter. She didn't answer, so he left a message. “Hey. Sorry I missed you. Just wanted to let you know I'm back. Got in yesterday, actually, but I was too tired to call. I'll stop by tomorrow. Bye.”
He twisted around to put the comm back on the table. When he turned back, Senzon was there, standing in the middle of his bedroom.
Jerry flinched and put a hand to his heart. “I really wish you'd stop doing that.”
“I know you're glad to be back home, boy, but don't get too comfortable. This is just the beginning.”
“What are you talking about? The mission's over. Brandon's b
