Here’s the next episode of Space Opera.
We were still waiting for the Overlord ships to arrive at the end of our wormhole. It had been over two hours. My PA buzzed. It was Captain Cyrus.
“Captain Clarke, the Tristar is ready to go. We’ve packed quite a bit of fuel on her.”
“Great,” I said. “Stand by. I’m giving them another hour before we take off. Possibly two. My first choice would be to take you guys with us.”
“Got it, Captain. Talk to you later.”
JJ glanced over at me. “We ought to take a look at the news. Maybe there’s something there that will give us a hint about Overlord response.”
“We can do that on the side screen and continue to monitor,” Nolan said.
“All right, put it on screen,” I said, settling back in the captain’s chair.
Nolan nodded, speaking into his PA. “There was no direct communication from the Overlords to…
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