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They came to two blue double doors that were clearly the entrance to the bridge.
Grayson pushed Michiko toward the wall next to the door.
“Follow when we tell you,” Grayson said, his back to the wall.
Devika took the other side. She gave Grayson a hand signal.
Together they entered the bridge, their handcoils ready.
Michiko braced herself for gunshots but there were none.
Grayson sighed.
“Come in, Michiko.”
Michiko ran into the bridge. The instrument panels were alive and glowing, and several screens displayed starmaps.
“There’s no one here,” Devika said.
“Ship’s on autopilot,” Grayson said.
Michiko spotted a camera screen that showed multiple surveillance cameras around the ship. Most of the videos were still, except for one—Florian and his henchmen were running down a long
