BOOK THREE: CONSUME

Parker's ship was larger than the Vicious, sleeker, and much more modern. The smell of fresh paint followed us deeper into its halls, the marble-looking floor springing underneath with each quick step. Poh aimed the Mind-I at the wall to watch our progress on this ship's map. Two red dots drew closer to another - the pilot, the only other soul here. It didn't take long to find which doors led to the cockpit, or bridge on fancy ships, especially since ...