Veran Argosis, Private Log (con’t)
“Check in,” Cornelius’s voice crackled over the comm. I checked my gear. It had been running for thirty minutes.
“Nothing,” Katie said.
“Nothing here,” Erin said.
“Empty,” I reported.
“Me too,” said Cornelius.
“I might have something,” Violet said. “I’m not sure. There is some sort of hillock a couple of yards ahead. I’m going to check it out.”
“We’ll meet you,” Cornelius said. I turned around, and began the trudge back to the shuttle.( Collapse )
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