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Who knew you could hunt ghosts while flying through space?
Allie couldn’t have even entertained the idea as Drifter’s strange hexagram-shaped space craft flew through the stars on their way to the reddish-hued planet ahead of them. She stood at the left side of the ship and rubbed her hand against the transparent wall. Her hand didn’t leave so much as a smudge.
Allie looked over her shoulder at Drifter who stood at the main control panel of the strange sun dial. “Are the walls made of glass?”
He didn’t look up from a holographic screen above the console. “Tougher than glass, or the vacuum of space would have ejected us out by now.”
She noticed there was something small and red in the center of the screen. “Is something wrong?” she wondered as she moved to join him at his side.
