Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Chapter Eight



Wella paced back and forth in her quarters while carrying Ryle on one hip. She had the green orb that had started this whole mess sitting on the bed. Her thoughts were racing and she didn't know what to do. Surely all of the kindness Captain Wembly had shown her would vanish the moment he discovered why the Empire was seeking her. Above her, she heard the quite hum of the engines as they came online and the quick whistle of the force fields as they snapped into place. This was followed by a quick jolt that signaled that they were no longer planet bound. All Wella could do was hold Ryle and cry, “I'm so sorry,” she whispered to him, “I love you so much and I'm so sorry.”
Behind her the orb started to pulse slowly.

Wembly sat at the helm and navigated as quickly as possible out of Dijo space. If the Empire was hunting for Wella, then he had to find some place safe for his ship and crew until he could figure out what to do with her. For that he needed a place that the Empire wouldn't go. There was only one place like that on this side of the universe...

Bogart sat on the deck and watched the stars blink out as the Wingnut went into hyperdrive. Whatever had happened at port today had scared the captain. In all the years that Bogart had worked with the man he had only seen him scared a handful of times, and each time it had to do with the Empire. He felt a slight jerk as the dirigible reentered true space. The stars didn’t come back into view however. Whatever had happened, had driven them to this place. The Canis Major system was the only place in the universe that you couldn't see stars. If safety resided on Styx he wasn't sure he wanted to know what was going on. Then he chuckled, who was he kidding, he loved adventure.

Wuffy knocked on Wella's door. As she entered she saw Wella crying and holding Ryle.
“The captain wants you up on deck,” Wuffy said gently.
“On deck,” Wella said, eyes wide, “why up there?”
“He feels the whole crew deserves an explanation, he won't cast judgement on you until everyone has a say.”
Wella sighed and handed Ryle to Wuffy, “Please take care of him, whatever happens now.”
She walked out and it looked as if she walked towards her death.

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