Chapter 4“Good morning,” Izzy said, when Margot came into the Operations section. She glanced at the clock on the wall and Margot grimaced. It was 10:23.
“I know, I’m late. I kind of slept for thirteen straight hours.”
She’d laid down on her bunk for a nap before dinner and the next thing she’d known it was nearly 08:30. The first thing she’d done was panic a bit about where she was. Then she’d checked Luke’s pod. Breakfast mess had finished by the time she’d showered and dressed and found her way back there, but the steward on duty was very nice and made her a big plate of toast and scrambled eggs.
“That’s okay,” Izzy said. “You can do short shifts for a few days if you need to.”
“I’m sure I’ll be okay.” She didn’t want Izzy to think she wasn’t pulling her weight. The ship was in an e
