The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XXII

The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XXII

Twenty-One The K-101 Kadastrattik XII was beginning to become impatient.  He’d taken time for a meal in his quarters, and now bounded back onto his Bridge, barking at his Signals officer.  “Signals, has there been any word from Lieutenant Akillistrak?” “No,...

The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XXII

The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XX

Nineteen A warehouse on the edge of Mountain View His “contact” was tall, narrowly built and weird, and how he had learned English was anyone’s guess.  But learn it he had. “I’ve been in contact with my superiors.  We’re not at all pleased with your...

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