“Sector 97-161.”
“Didn’t go far,” he murmured. Byron downed his water and set the glass on the table. Feeling self-conscious, he crossed his arms and pressed his elbows against the table.
Nintal cleared his throat. “The Vindicarn ship broke orbit and headed into deep space. The Sorenthia and Lathella remained long enough to gather downed crews before setting off in pursuit. Both ships were damaged, although I hear the Lathella is in far worse condition.”
Byron nodded, his eyes on his tray. “Was the mission a success?” he said. If Bassa had sacrificed his life for nothing…
“Three of the Dartens were able to transmit data,” Ernx said, setting down his fork. “The information is being analyzed now.”
“How many Dartens made it back?”
Ernx and Nintal exchanged nervous glances.
“Only one,”
