Eight The Brookes Jean Barrett stepped out of the shuttle into the slave ship’s docking port, spun on her...

At long last, the bayonet came off. Super. Guns run out of bullets, but knives never run out of stab. I...

Seven The Shade Tree “Coming in on the Avalon system now, Captain – normal space in five, four, three, two,...

Six The Shade Tree Gomp and the Colonel found the Captain in the ship’s mess room, where she was listlessly...

Truman was waiting for me at the outpost. He motioned for me to step into a hut. "Hell of a stunt there,...

Five The Shade Tree “You want to know how many ships have left Tarbos in the last two days?” Captain Barrett...