30 The crisscrossing pattern on Orvin's holographic map floated above his navigation station. Raising his fingers into the air, he pointed at each waypoint and mumbled, committing something indecipherable to memory before repeating the process. Beads of sweat appeared on his brow. Deidra settled in next to Josh on the navigation deck, taking a deep breath. "That's a true navigator," she whispered, nodding. "One like the old days." Matta buckled in on the other side of Deidra. "What's he doing?" "The transport drive can open multiple black holes in succession," she said, snapping her fingers. "This enables the Jarna to jump from one waypoint to the next like a toad skipping across the pond on lily pads. It takes quick reactions from a skilled navigator to make the leaps or the ship coul

