‘Béla, stop pushing me!’
‘I’m not! Everything was under control. Porn video You! ‘Why would I ask the Praetor about you?’
‘Wait! Whatever comes into your head. The Praetor filed the data in its central core to be acted on when the time was appropriate. She broadcast her confusion to her older sister. The warm sun felt wonderful. Their minds were quiet, muted by the electronic field surrounding them. The two ran into a blank wall. ‘I can help,’ Elaine told her, anxious to try out her ability to ‘right-find’ that she’d been practicing as a junior justice. The loss of the Deimos station could not be averted. You’ve been mind-wiped!’
“What?” Elaine exclaimed. The great ship is trapped in Mars’ gravity well and plummets down to the surface as a great fireball.
