ANL- 'An Individual's Value'- part one Sam had been waiting by the gantry hatchway for about ten minutes now. The Manhattan had docked about an hour ago and the two of them started getting the crew of the Isabella ready to depart. He wasn't looking forward to facing the Captain again, he was sure she'd still be displeased with him. His heart sank when he saw her look through the hatchway window and signal she was ready. Swallowing his pride, he opened the hatch and she stepped through, "Hey there Lieutenant, you guys miss us?" Her greeting eased his nerves somewhat, nodding, he let himself smile somewhat, "Yes ma'am, we're ready to go." She looked him over and
NB 'The Beach House' Pt 1 Hand on the tiller, Bom looked up at the sails of her little sailboat 'Sanctuary' again and laughed to herself. The technology was impossibly obsolete yet for some reason her Dad had insisted she learned how to sail. It seemed idiotic to her at the time but now she was using it to escape his reach for a few months. No transponders, no power tap, their wireless devices were all deactivated Not even a fuel purchase at the port they left from. There was nothing to give her away; it would be as if she'd vanished off the face of Prime.
I still wanted to say "thanks," though
So.. thanks!
I still wanted to say "thanks," though
So.. thanks!
I still wanted to say "thanks," though
So.. thanks!