12. Interlude
“Commanders log, Day 1036. It is over a week since we left Alae-Lakria, as Crewman Alera-Kalrea calls it. She and Crewman Nina have fallen into a routine.”
Alpha sighed. She was certain there was more going on with Nina and Aiala than they had let on. She looked to Nina where she was looking over the data on the first alternate Earth the Baffin had encountered. 'Maybe she has found that British agent interesting,' she thought.
She shook he rhead and looked to the ENH as he sat at the Conn making slight adjustments to the ship's course as it came across variations in subspace. She then sensed the Baffin slow some.
“A slow zone, sir,” the ENH reported. “Do you want to slipstream past it?”
“A moment, Pilot,” she said.
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