Chapter Nineteen
Krac’s mind came back online before the rest of his body. He quickly ran an internal scan. Flexing his shoulders, he felt a small twinge of pain, but it quickly subsided. He pushed up off the cold metal floor of the cargo bay. Either Harden had circled around or there had been another, unaccounted for, intruder.
He rose to his feet. Crossing to the panel by the door, he slapped his hand and connected to the security system. His lips tightened when he saw that a clear path to the upper living levels and the bridge were open. As a last thought, he searched out the door to Skeeter’s cabin. It had been sealed earlier. Dread pooled low in his stomach when the computer showed it was open.
Ignoring the still healing wounds in his side and back, he broke into a run. He breathed
