Franco stood and held up his hands between us as if sensing a Moon implosion himself. "Say you do go through with this. How do you get on the ship? How do you keep the Saelises from seeing you if you do happen to get on board? You might look a little like them, but you're not one of them."

"He's right." Pop rubbed his hands up under his stocking cap and sighed heavily. "There are too many unknowns, Abs."

"Then we die because we did nothing to try and stop them," Mase ...