‘Are weapons created by a race called Meridians,’ Dakota said. ‘They’re long gone, but these drones are self-maintaining and extremely powerful. They’re going to be our defence while going in. Believe me, I was barely using a fraction of their total power.’

‘Any other questions?’ asked Corso, looking around.

Dakota studied their faces. Some looked fearful, but most of them appeared awestruck by what they had just been told.

‘All right,’ said Corso, standing. ‘We have preliminary reports of drive-spine failure in three separate areas of the hull. We’re going to be spending most of our journey time repairing this ship, and none of us gets out of working on those repairs.’

He turned to Schiller. ‘Nancy, we’re going to have to do the repair work in shifts, so draw up an initial rota and I’ll check it over with you in an hour from now. Put Ted and the Commander in there as well – soon as the med-bay says it’s okay, they’re going to be doing the same work as the rest of us.’

He turned to fix Dakota with a stare. ‘I’d like a word with you in private.’

She nodded and followed him out of the meeting room. He kept going, following the deck as it curved upwards. He didn’t stop until they were almost at one of the spoke-shafts, before turning to regard her with his arms folded.

‘Whatever it is you’re up to, it’s time to start talking,’ he said. ‘You didn’t tell me everything I needed to know back in the med-bay, did you? Those weapons didn’t just materialize out of nowhere. It’s not just that you obviously know the exact location of the cache we need to hit, or even that you’ve got a shitload of intel about the swarm and the Mos Hadroch, but how the hell could you know all this about the Emissaries?’

He raised a silencing hand as Dakota opened her mouth to speak. ‘Stop,’ he said. ‘You can’t try and fob me off by telling me you got all this from the swarm, because I just don’t buy it. Do you remember when we were stuck together in that tower on Night’s End?’

Dakota nodded. ‘I remember.’

‘You said you knew whenever I was lying: you could see it in my eyes, the whole way I acted. Well, here’s back at you.’

Dakota folded her arms around her chest, hugging herself as if she was cold. ‘I’m sorry I haven’t been more straight with you,’ she mumbled. ‘I guess this is as good a time as any.’

He leaned in towards her. ‘For what?’