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Chapter 3

Finally, Justin picked up two of the big duffels and popped the hatch with an elbow, breathing a sigh of relief when the damned door opened with no problem. With the way he felt, Justin knew he that muscling the heavy hatch door open was something he wasn’t up for. He dropped the bags out the door to land on the startlingly lavender-colored grass a handful of feet below. Giving one last glance around his damaged ship, Justin grabbed the last duffel and the kit, throwing the first out of the opening and then hopped out himself, kit in hand. No reason to risk breaking the fragile medical supplies too.

Landing with a hiss of discomfort, Justin lurched upright and grabbed the closest bag. Damn thing seemed heavier than a minute ago. He glanced around before deciding to take shelter in the trees to the left of his ship. Looked to be the densest clump of forest around.