and fear pounded down on her, stealing her breath.
Perhaps this was a bad idea. She hadn’t realised that the reply had come from the Black Zone. Perhaps they were better off trying to leave after all. She could set the ship on autopilot, get the door open, and tend to her brother while they travelled to the nearest spaceport.
Releasing Rezic’s hand, she grabbed the controls and turned the ship about. Before she could get the engines to full speed, she was going backwards. She pressed the button to switch to the rear view of the ship and her brow furrowed when she saw that the huge vessel was pulling them in. The cargo bay doors were open to reveal an area that her small ship could fit into fifteen times over.
What had she done?
Who were these people?
Were they really going to help her brother?
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Chapter 2
Renie cradled her brother to her, stroking his brow, and when the ship came to a halt, she gently lay him down on the floor of the dark bridge. The power had gone out during the ship’s descent onto the large vessel. Now she was in complete darkness. The strained sound of Rezic’s breathing made her feel ill, turning her stomach and filling her head with terrible thoughts. The ship’s computer had announced that his life signs were stabilising but she knew better than to believe that meant he was going to live.
The blood on the side of his head was thick and dark, covering half of his forehead and his cheek. He hadn’t stirred at all since the meteorites had struck the ship and she feared the worst. An image of the huge vessel that had answered her call for help flashed across her mind. Would they be able to save her brother when she couldn’t? She hoped that they could but an ominous feeling had settled in the pit of her stomach on seeing the ship. She couldn’t remember ever seeing one like it before, but it had come from the Black Zone and instinct was telling her that wasn’t a good sign.
It had commanded her to leave the area. She prayed to Iskara that didn’t mean what she thought it did.
Her gaze strayed back to where she knew Rezic lay. Her insides flipped again, stomach churning with fear and anticipation. The air was growing thin again. With no power, the life support system had failed. She stared in the direction of the door and stood. Would they come soon? It was getting hot.
The bridge door opened a fraction. Light streamed in. Renie’s heart jumped into her throat and then pounded hard when black claw-like fingers appeared through the gap. She gasped and stepped backwards, hitting the ship’s console behind her. The clawed fingers closed around the door and pulled it open with ease. She couldn’t possibly have done that. Not even her brother could have. Whatever was coming was stronger than both of them were. She crouched down to be with Rezic and stared at the door, waiting to see the face of their rescuer.
The doors opened fully.
What they revealed was more frightening than her worst nightmare.
Several dark clad soldiers moved into the small space, forcing her to one side. Her eyes didn’t leave the man who had opened the bridge door. Standing over six and a half feet, he towered above her, his skin as white as clouds. His long black hair parted over his pointed ears. He barked orders at the men and she frowned when they grabbed her, pulling her around as they searched her body for something.
She glared at the soldiers when they opened the small weapons hold beside the pilot’s chair and took the laser guns. Weapons? They were searching her for weapons.
Two soldiers grabbed her and marched her through the ship and out into the cargo bay of the vessel that had her. They roughly turned her on the spot to face her ship and she struggled when she saw her brother on a hover stretcher. Three women and one man were attending to him. She fought harder to escape the men holding her when the others began to walk away with her brother.