Chapter Fifty-Eight
Soldiers in exoskeletons clanked through the docking bay, inspecting each ship individually. They were ready to open up with armor-piercing death against any nanozombie popping up from a hidden cargo hold. At least a dozen soldiers had already boarded the larger transport to perform a sweep. There had been no gunfire or screaming.
All evidence suggested the super-zombie had been the last backup plan.
Erik sat in the cockpit in the Rabbit next to Jia and a pale but recovering Cutter. They’d already given their report to the commanding officer of the boarding team, a stern-faced and professional woman.
Emma had disengaged from the system but had repaired enough that the surviving prison guards could help coordinate the military cleanup of the remaining nanozombies. Th
