Back on the bridge, Walsh took a deep breath. This was it. Was his order about to kill a hundred and ninety nine of Earth’s best? He shut his eyes for a second, wondering if this was his last one alive. He steeled himself, and making a special effort to have a clear, firm voice, called out, “QD, now!”
Back in her observation seat, a well-buckled down Karen felt a second of helpless panic as Chiron glowed in space. Initially pleasant vibrations coursed through her as an ever-increasing pulsing permeated the decks. Then throbbing thumped in her head, like someone was desperately trying to get out. The head pounder inside her became more and more insistent, until suddenly she felt light as a feather, flying out of her body as the ship and all on board became massless, and virtually invisible for an instant. Glowing like a travelling neutrino, everything and everyone reappeared, then solidified into a swirling star-scape never before seen by earthly eyes.
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