Multiple alarms went off at once, shocking Dani into wakefulness. The ship shook all over like a frenzied horse trying to buck off a rider. Reggie sprang back to his seat. All his pounding on the wildly blinking console couldn't shut the claxons off this time. As dispassionate as a weatherman commenting on the possibility of rain during the weekend, the Isetacian muttered, "Aug, aug, no good."
Published on February 12, 2012 05:49