Distant Horizon (Backyard Starship, #6)

by J.N. Chaney

“Please tell me someone finally managed to nab her—or at least freed up the molecules in her body to pursue less malignant paths in life.”

“This is your chance to shine, Icky. I can’t think of anyone scarier to lead the charge, if you’re willing.” She gave a vicious grin and hefted her hammer. “Once more, just to be clear—they don’t have to be able to stand, right?” “They just have to answer the charges.” “So they need a few teeth and a working jaw. Copy that, boss. I’ll do my best.”