“Terrin, it’s almost time to go.”
Star turned around to see Morning Fire scoping out the bedroom with wide eyes. “One more minute. Please.”
Vall Vosstien had volunteered the engineers from Abernath’s famed fleet battalion headquarters to aid in repairing Transport Three’s hyper flight coils. It would be enough to get the Guardians home, and it took the crew a little more than five hours to patch and reenergize the engines. In the meantime, the Guardians remained at the Vosstien home, aware but staying clear of the media circus gathered at the edge of the family’s private security bubble.
TransportThree’s Gathered in the living room, Deceiver explained as best he could the incident as it had transpired, up to Transport Two’s disappearance into the wormhole. Hunter’s father listened pa
