Hubble imageWelcome back to War’s End. Kelty is trying to explain what he attempted to do as far as asking for assistance is concerned before they were captured, just before their sudden translation to the jungle.

 “I tried my best.  But with a Council ship blocking — no telling if it got through.  Main priority’s survival, in any case.”

“Which means we get out of this clearing and rig a shelter and something to catch rain, now,” Coralie said firmly.  She was as puzzled as anyone about where they were and how they’d gotten there, but that could wait.  Right now, it looked more like rain every moment.

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