The Voyage HomeVayne stood with his hands on his hips and licked his lips. He stared at us through the smallest goggles on his helmet. Kedge glanced at me and I wasn't sure whether we should have been insulted. “You can't be serious,” he clucked.
“I have completed the calculations and the danger level is low,” Gard responded. “Hostile forces have moved from that galaxy.”
“I have to go back,” I pleaded.
“Why?” he asked.
One word, uttered so effortlessly. It was just a simple question, but I found it difficult to answer. Everyone told me Earth was lost. Why should I go back? A part of me just had to see the destruction for myself but that was the only reason. My family. My parents weren't always there for me, but they were still my family. If I gave him that answer he most likely wouldn'
