Chapter 8

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“Computer, bring us about and head for this sector here.” The sound of a nail tapping against console glass filled the cabin. “Full speed.” Lyon could tell from the small catch in Samara’s voice as she gave the computer orders that she was scared. He didn’t blame her. In her shoes, he would be too. What was she doing? The EMP had done its job and they were all safely contained. All she had to do was sit pretty and wait for her people to pick her up… Why was she setting a new course at full speed? That sounded very much like an escape attempt. She tied me to the f*****g floor! She tied me to the f*****g floor!The sound of Archon’s furious voice in his head announced the fact his internal communications relay had rebooted. That’s because she couldn’t move your fat ass, airhead. That’s b

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