Not a smart thing, firing any kind of weapon when the only thing between you and the void was inflatable tubing. The wall scrunched beneath her back. Sanda became aware of a soft hissing. “Fuck,” she said. Tomas got the gist. With Biran’s help, they yanked their way onto the Prime ship, Tomas cursing with every jostle of his arm and Sanda cursing just because it felt like the right thing to do.
