Byron opened his eyes and dissolved the connection. Not just yet!
Good, because I bet that would buy us a ticket home on the next transport, Trindel thought.
Byron chuckled as he envisioned the attempt of such a feat. Officer Bassa would be livid!
The teams were allowed ample time to explore their ships. Byron circled the craft one more time, his hands trailing across the cold surface, before joining the others as they gathered to depart.
The midday meal was consumed with haste, the men eager to return to the hangar and their ships. The officers took their time, adding to the growing restlessness in the room. Byron exhibited relief when the instructors arose and ordered the men to the hangar.
The flight crew positioned the fighters as they returned. Byron was pleased to note their shi
