The single moon had started to descend by the time they returned to camp. This time Sarah landed a little closer to the tender.
Well, at least Hart didn’t have to worry about her getting pregnant. Although he had to admit the thought of little scout pods amused him.
Hart opened the hatch and hopped down. The captain and the chief sec tech were in the same spot where he’d left them, but Bar, his half-brother, was with them now. Hart crossed the camp to join the trio. They were still weighing the pros and cons of their situation.
“Excuse me, captain.”
“Yes, Hart? What is it?”
“I found the tender.”
“What? How did you manage that?”
“Sir, I told you I was going scouting. Sarah estimates it to be about eight kilometers from this spot. There are about a hundred of the younger refugees on b
