Star turned as the door opened to the control room, drawing the crossbow around in front of her. She was about to release the arrow she had ready when the glowing eyes froze her finger on the trigger. She stared at the face intently before a frown twisted her face into a scowl.
“Well, are you going to come in or are you going to let everyone and their brother know that something is going on?” she asked impatiently.
She turned back to the control panel and focused on what she had been doing. Armet told her to disable the communications system so that the warriors could not send and receive instructions. She was trying to find the panel he showed her in the diagram.
“What are you trying to do?” the raspy, deep voice asked hesitantly.
Star glanced over her shoulder at the hooded figure. “
