Catching the Sun, Part 18

"Colonel," said Ranger's communications officer as Xendin and Hana Lodimeur walked back onto the bridge, "we're receiving a call from Admiral Zhiala Tred." "Excellent," said Xendin briskly. "Onscreen." A second later, a woman's face appeared on the main viewscreen. She was in her mid-to-late fifties, with short dark hair that was speckled with gray, and … Continue reading Catching the Sun, Part 18