There are few things in this life that make Gordon Tracy nervous.
Alan jetting into outer space, despite his natural skill and training.
A silent comm.
Scott's apparent lack of self-preservation.
But this rescue was making all his squid senses tingle as if he had been hit by a taser. And that made him nervous.
He'd been here once before, the only other rescue that had set off every one of his military-trained senses. That had been bad. He had lost Four. He almost lost himself.
Gordon shook himself. He had a job to do.
