Action Adventure Thriller

A 4-post collection

And there was how two life signs could fit in a one-life-sign-sized pod. They were both children. One was unconscious and showing signs of...

And there was how two life signs could fit in a one-life-sign-sized pod. They were both children. One was unconscious and showing signs of early bruising. The other was cyanotic, bald, and visibly afraid.

Small wonder. The forensic emergency team was clad head to toe in iso-suits. Top market gear and even spaceworthy in a pinch. For short distances without micrometeors, of course. And since the kids both wore some kind of grubby, elongated singlet thing, they might well reason they were at the mercy of monsters.

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NOW AVAILABLE IN GOOD EBOOK STORES EVERYWHERE! Sahra was on the opposite side of the station to Ore Processing when it blew up. She, like...

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Sahra was on the opposite side of the station to Ore Processing when it blew up. She, like all the other tunnel rats, closed her hands over her ears and stayed rigidly stock still until the echoes died down. Alarms, shrill and piping to human ears, were still filling the air with their near-musical noise.

She knew what to do. Follow procedure, and maybe nobody would get hurt.

No smoke in the air. Good. She

Darvan, as usual, tried to trip up everyone and making it look like it was never him. Sahra had learned early to stay out of his reach. For...

Darvan, as usual, tried to trip up everyone and making it look like it was never him. Sahra had learned early to stay out of his reach. For some reason, this only made him madder and more and more set on getting her hurt.

Stupid Duvi.

She got the babies tucked up and crawled in with them. They might smell, but Darvan wouldn’t dare come after her to hurt her if she was in tight with them.

But Duvi had