Sula finished placing the rest of her clothing in the storage compartments. The quarters she had been given were small but sufficient for her needs. Once again, her hand moved to the medallion around her neck and she absently stroked it as she picked up the tablet.
There would be plenty of time on the voyage to do more research on Earth. She’d done an extensive amount the last time she’d been there, but that was different. She had been instructed by her father to find out what Councilor Badrick was doing and to report those findings directly to him.
She had read through mountains of reports, many of them contradictory to the next. It was like trying to untangle a ball of string – every time she thought she was on the right path, she would have to start all over again. If not for the huma
