Why had they emerged now? Never before had he seen a wreckage of that magnitude. The collected bulk of spaceship carnage he had just witnessed through the small bow window was mind boggling. How could he have been so wrong. He have to… – his thoughts were interrupted by the Mind of the Sceptic.
“Brace for evasive maneuver”
He started to pour some whiskey into a small ceramic cup when something flashed past his peripheral vision. An object of a dull red nature. Without turning his head he tries to focus on the thing now at his extreme right. Although it is hard to make out much of the... Read More »