Running down the inner surface of the cylinder that was the engineering deck of the Sceptic, his mind raced.
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”
Kody had nothing to latch on to. As the braking started the rotation on the cylinder stopped and the ship took off at a entirely different vector. He was instantly being pulled by a “fake” gravity force straight ahead in the slightly curving corridor. Straight ahead was now in fact down and he was falling.…