CHAPTER 37
Nemer grabbed the oblong jack and slid it into G3EK’s ID port. The cord dangled from the hovering probe, snaked along the floor, coiled over and over, then connected to the ship’s console. Two screens turned on as the data from the droid was being downloaded. She moved closer to them, her face lit by muddled blue reflections.
“How is it possible that this probe contains this kind of information?” she wondered, still surprised.
Feeling summoned, the droid swiveled its head and started emitting a stream of synthetic sounds.
“There’s really no need for you to narrate the whole thing, again,” Hope said to G3EK, putting a hand on its head to interrupt the prattling. The droid stopped and chirped twice. “Of course, I’d be glad to translate for you.”
“I’ve never heard a binary lan
