As my eyes search the darkness for a face, I hear Sarah say, “Quick, get up.” I do and she pulls out a knife. “Turn around,” she says. I hesitate for a moment, but then I realize that they could have and still could kill me anytime that they want. S...
My ship. My home. Gone. And I have no way to get to it. And there are raiders in the Core. And if they find me they will kill me. Or worse. And I need to get away. And I’m mad at myself because my rage...