TWENTY-NINE
“The chatter on the wires is that the attraction was completely destroyed,” Zowie said from his chair.
“That’s good,” Hameda replied. “Our ships are in formation above Lundell. Once we’re through the wormhole, we will be joining them for the final assault.”
“Okay. We’re not far from the wormhole. In a few hours, we’ll be in position above the moon. We’re flying at full velocity. I don’t see much point in concealing our identity. All of the military craft in the area are heading for the Biflux system. At this speed, our travel time will be cut considerably.”
“Very good, Zowie,” she said, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Very soon, this will all be over. The metal bastards will be wiped out. Only then can we begin rebuilding.” She walked out of the cockpit, heading towards he
