Part 33
Dylan's POV
I awoke in my quarters with a splitting headache. I tried to remember what happened, but for
some reason my mind was only allowing me to see the last little while in bits. It felt almost like
trying to watch a movie one frame at a time.
"Rommie?" I said outloud, trying to get some answers.
Andromeda popped into being beside me and arched an eyebrow. "Feeling better."
I just half-grinned, half-frowned at her. "What the hell is going on?"
"Currently?"
I nodded and Rommie went on to inform me of all that had happened since Tyr knocked me
unconcious and took command of the Andromeda. As the tale grew in length and excitement, my
jaw dropped lower and lower.
"So let me get this straight. In the past few hours Beka has gone blind, Trance has risen not once,
but twice from the dead, and the creature has escaped?"
"Pretty much." Rommie replied with a shrug of her shoulders.
"Good god, what have we got ourselves into."
"I'll let you know that, when I figure it out."
I started to pace for a second, while I tried to figure everything out. I tried to clear my head of the
throbbing that was coming from behind my eyes, but it didn't seem to work. The only way this
headache was going to end was when the whole mess was sorted out.
"Get Tyr, I want command of my ship back." I said finally. One way or another, this was going to
end and it was going to end now.
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