Chapters (48)
- Cover
- Dedication
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- THIRTY-NINE
- FORTY
- FORTY-ONE
- FORTY-TWO
- FORTY-THREE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- Copyright
“But we have to decide what to do,” Cage agreed. The others regarded him with a deference they never showed me, and I stifled a wave of annoyance. He’d led them for a long time, after all. It made sense that they trusted a fellow prisoner more than a guard who’d oppressed them, even if I had turned out to be more like them than I’d ever guessed—or been willing to admit. Still, I’d saved everyone’s lives on Sanctuary. The least they could do was give me the same attention they offered Cage. “Alexei’s right,” he continued. “The only way to throw them off our trail is to destroy this ship, and we don’t have the means to do that, do we?” He turned to Rune, clearly addressing his question to her, but she folded her arms and glared at the wall.
I sighed internally. The last thing I needed right now was to referee a game of chicken between angry siblings. “Rune?” I demanded.
She addressed her response to me, not Cage. “I checked for any kind of self-destruct mechanism as soon as I got us moving. I couldn’t find anything. Even if all the aliens die, the ship continues. As soon as it goes a few days without manual input, it veers off and returns to wherever the aliens came from. And it carries a full record of everything that’s happened to it.”
Once again, I closed my eyes. Everyone knew what Rune’s words meant, but no one wanted to admit it. I pictured the other kids on this ship. Some of them were your basic teenagers. One was barely more than a child. But some of them, more than enough, were unpredictable. They were criminals before their arrest, and years of imprisonment on Sanctuary had done nothing to improve their self-control or social skills. The alien attack, and the following weeks of what was essentially another prison, hadn’t helped either. When they learned about this, I had no idea what they’d do or if we could control them.
Well, no one else was going to say it. As much as I’d tried to leave the guard behind, I kept embracing that role. Someone had to think responsibly. “So, we either keep going with this ship broadcasting our signal, not to mention our solar system’s, to the aliens, or . . .” A sinking feeling rose in my chest, and I fought it down. After everything we’d been through, after our daring escape . . . “Or we find a way to destroy it from outside.”
Cage nodded, his thoughts already mirroring mine. “And the only way we can do that . . .”
“Is to turn ourselves in.”