Aaron wiped the sweat out of his eyes. The only thing guiding him back to the lower levels was his knowledge of the tunnels and the soft red glow of the emergency lights. He was on the upper level section of the receiving bay when he overheard the communication between the Disappearance and another ship.
When he heard Behr’s name he knew trouble found the man who had become their friend. He immediately contacted Behr when he peered out of one of the grates and saw at least a dozen security officers disembarking from a transport shuttle.
He was halfway down to the lower cargo bay when the lights went out. Now, he was past the cargo bay and working his way down to the lower levels. His only hope was that Hanine would be untouched by whatever was going on. He had no misconceptions that his
