>Tom looked out the port view screen on his escape pod. He noted that
>it was a dark and story night.

But then, every night on Kithrup had been a dark and stormy one, since they had hidden here so long ago. He looked over at Credieki's battered form, wishing there was more he could do for his friend. If Gillian was there, maybe she could have helped . . . but best not to think of her. He had to get off this tinny waterworld, and soon. The others were depending on him.


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