Chapter 372
- The cargo transport shuddered as the docking clamps engaged. The metallic clang echoed through the hull, sounding like the closing of a prison door.
- It was a sound of finality. There was no going back now.
- "Atmospheric pressure equalizing," Magnus whispered, reading the datapad, his face bathed in the blue glow of the screen. "We're inside. The umbilical is connecting."