Chapter 4 Commissioning
CHAPTER 4: COMMISSIONING Restless, Morgan lay awake listening to the sound of Piper making noises in her sleep. A need to be comforted had sent her into the cabin. Morgan had instinctively made space, resting a hand upon the child, leaving it there even after the little one had drifted off to sleep. She found herself pondering if the connection was more for Piper’s benefit or hers. The sound of comfortingly peaceful breaths sending her back six years, to the fateful day that Piper had lightened her chaotic life. _______________ Morgan was trying to keep it together. Staging an attack on the most heavily fortified ship in Crewtown was apparently an impossible task. The discussion with her cohorts was going absolutely nowhere. Worse still, she had a splitting headache, although a sharp smack against a headboard would do that to anyone. Nia had given her a foul concoction to help lessen the effect of a muddled brain. It was amidst that perfect mix of strained happening...