Prologue
“So that gives us,” the captain did some quick calculations in his head, “Just under two minutes to live.”
Josh nodded, his wide face grim, “That’s what I get, sir.”
Captain Amory Pershing looked up at the main display. A cutaway view of the ship showed one engine pulsing an angry red. He took a deep breath, then turned to the pilot, “Tandy, I’m going to need some options.”
She blinked up at him, “Options?”
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