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Dana's monocle hung on the back of corridor computer's arm chair, having been snagged out of his pocket during the fight. An approaching red star's rays shone through the nearby window, passed through the Earth relic and focused hot light over his forehead.
The ship swayed suddenly, marking a once sanctioned space voyage being overly adjusted. Dana's motionless body rolled to its side, passing under the legless chair with the beaming monocle light following him. Finally, he awoke and jolted to his feet, grabbing his head and leaning forward to brace himself as the ship pitched violently and rolled imminently again.
The terminal screen transitioned from standby mode to full-on as it detected a human at the controls again. A route map to the ship's bridge flashed up. It was at that time, he knew he had to find the girl he loved and ...kill her.
|Publisher:||Forever Suns Publishing|
|Product dimensions:||5.00(w) x 8.00(h) x 0.43(d)|
About the Author
Shawn G. Rainbolt is a published science fiction author, raised in Waynesville MO and is now a resident of greater Pensacola FL. In recent past, he has written many short stories and published them through a local newspaper. In his leisure time, he reads a lot of material ranging from other local authors, medieval literature and the holy bible. When Rainbolt isn't working on two upcoming novels ("The One Coat of Finholloway" and "Dear Sun, Remember Me" (book 2 of 3)), he volunteers as a public speaker. So happens, tonight, you'll find him on GoodReads.com posting reviews of the latest books.