“That much is certain.”
Limping toward his companion, Josh shook his head. "I haven't found them yet, but I think they’re through that hatch."
Foster studied him. "Did you ever think about fighting back?"
"Funny."
Gesturing to the lights, Foster said, "With these alarms going off, you've just made our lives a little more interesting. I got a feeling a world of hurt’s coming down on us.”
Josh nodded. "Rodon?"
“Gone," Foster said, marching down the hallway as he continued, "and I’ve a feeling he was once again working with the Empire."
"The Empire?" Josh asked, struggling to keep up with each painful step. “Are you sure?”
"Heard part of a transmission, saw some monitors in Rodon's office. Doesn't matter now.” Foster stepped up to the hatch and halted, rubbing his chin as he stared at
