It’s not like we have weapons.” Cait said, drifting over to her seat. Xxx “Does this thing have gravity?”
“No.” Cait answered, playing the role of engineer. “It’s like looking at a knife edge on compared to most objects.”
“How many crew, do you think?”
“I’m guessing they’ve got room for ten but are probably carrying fewer if they’re expecting prisoners. The pain, if anything, was worse this time. “We are armed. Obeying his instruction, though confused by it, Cait pulled herself up by the ladder then almost slipped and fell as she transitioned into the other ship’s gravity. She waited for Montague to relieve her of it entirely but he didn’t, instead putting the blade away and sliding the tool back into Simmons’ belt. “I am sure you have a great many regrets at this moment, Cait.” Montague stroked her cheek again.
