Miguel was pissed enough he considered leaving the two braniacs and cutting out. He didn't want to be sitting in the engineering section of a wrecked chunk of fallen spaceship babysitting a couple of kids while some crazy alien haunted the halls. What the hell were they thinking anyway? What if it came back? Miguel didn't even acknowledge the frizzle of fear racing up his

spine at the thought. Archer and his power trips. Damned spacer thought he owned Miguel or ...