Chapter 17

"The mother ship."

The red stars in vertical alignment made that obvious enough. Orbs emerged from the side docking bays. Cold perspiration lubricated Relda's palms. She let the steering control support her body weight as she focused straight ahead.

"We're going back," she told the girls.

The rear view cam revealed six girls squirming in their seats.

"Mama!" Tayla protested. "We'll be a huge target."

"We'll be a huge target either way," Ozla retorted.

"What about the baby Curian?" came the gentle voice.

Another cam glance showed Shilah tilting her head and thrusting her hands outward.

"We'll come back," Relda promised.

The orbs flew in a line from their docking bays. They descended, and Relda and her crew hung on to seconds of time. Bria clung to Noah.

"Hurry, Mama!" She pleaded.

Relda tapped the touch screen, and the cannons awoke. Four laser beams formed their simultaneous fire, but only tore through two orbs.