||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 05:09:54 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
|To Octavia's relief, with the exception of three colonists, the vote was unanimous. A message would be sent to the last-known Terran government. Maybe the Confederacy had experience with such matters. |
“Married?” She looked at him, half bemused and half questioning. “I told you, I have Hydroponics class this afternoon.”
done. Though he had told himself so often that regret was futile, therewould seem inexplicable if the sick man lingered for several hours. He
"Oh, then we've got this leg together. It's lucky it's a man, isn't it?"
вЂњIвЂ™d love that,вЂќ Sam said. вЂњIs there time for me to grab a quick shower?вЂќSam stood with her back to the wall, stunned at the show going on before her. KevinвЂ™s red aura was fading to a dull burnt orange now; Jean was surrounded by a white fog; CarlosвЂ™s was a bright lemon yellow. She didnвЂ™t know what any of it meant and was glad when a deputy arrived to take Kevin away. Jean followed quietly, hardly speaking to Carlos, murmuring something about being with her son.The man grabbed at his neck and crumpled to the ground. She leaped past his flailing legs. As he rolled to his back she caught a glimpse of his face. A stranger.
on a sudden violently shuddered; he affected her with an uncontrollable