Ranglen pondered. He knew Hatch’s capabilities—if anyone could figure where they stopped, it’d be him. And he was certain Hatch still held something back. Even in a matter as serious as this, Hatch made you work to get it.
Ranglen said, “Who made up the crew?”
“A commander, co-pilot, and a steward.”
“For just three passengers? Where’s your profit?”
“Two are required for all passenger trips with light-space jumps no matter how many people are on board. It’s the law. Usually I’d demand more clients but Anne’s willing to pay. The steward was extra. He was on Ventroni and needed to return to Annulus. He offered his services by hitching a ride. Happens often.”
A transporter-lift crossed the open path before them, forcing them through a labyrinth of conduits and cables. “Tell me about them.
