||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 07:08:34 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
|The speakerвЂ™s words droned on, a blur to Sam. Carlos Tafoya sat in the front pew beside his father, SamвЂ™s landlord, Victor Tafoya. The next several rows were reserved for family but most of the chapel seemed to be filled with CarlosвЂ™s political entourage and a selection of the curious and morbid. Sam found herself hoping that no one thought that of her.вЂњHeвЂ™s not a minor, so he gets to make that decision himself. YouвЂ™re not under arrest,вЂќ Beau said to Kevin. вЂњI can do this quickly, right here, or we can take it downtown.вЂќ He met the politicianвЂ™s gaze with a level stare.вЂњYou were ElenaвЂ™s lover.вЂќ She stated it simply. |
admirably, and except for his rather scornful indolence he might easily
He looked back down the shaft just as he activated the lift. A cold smile formed on his tear-streaked face as his feet quickly cleared the floor of the spore tunnel.“Yes, ma’am,” Jensen replied without much enthusiasm. Ardo hoped the man fought better than he talked. He looked as though he were about to fall asleep where he stood.Deployment was one of the larger spaces in a very cramped arrangement. It sat at the top of the ramp and was used by Marines for staging. All around him there were weapons and equipment racks. Most were ordered and locked, although a few of the cabinets hung open. A maintenance kit sat on the floor in front of one of them. Someone apparently working on a battlesuit had just left it there.
2A /LITTLEFIELD:“Ekart, answer me.”“Almost,” Ardo replied.
(Do we not know that man in moments of emotion expresses himselfShe had laughing eyes and a most charming mouth.
Shayna Bradshaw spoke next. “If you mean we need to defend ourselves, we don't have any decent weapons. We're colonists—we've got field implements and the occasional projectile gun for shooting game.” She gave an emphatic nod of her head. “Not that this planet has any game worth shooting!”That conflict could wait until later. He had a more important mission now.“Did you get through?” Octavia asked. “Did you talk to the Terran Confederacy?”