18"Scott!" Abby was hollering over the comm. "I said get moving. Lead us to the Reds!"
Scott was still in a daze, still staring at Donna's zeroed-out vital signs. She'd been his best friend since he'd joined up with the Diamondbacks; he still couldn't believe she was gone.
"Come on, Scott!" said Abby. "We still can't see these damn things, and we need to extricate the pilots and salvage what we can!"
Scott shook his head to try to clear it. He'd lost friends in battle many times before; he damn well knew he needed to shrug it off and act like a professional.
Still, the thought of Donna's lifeless body wedged in the cockpit of her crumpled Battlenaut kept him frozen in place. "What about..." Back on the Sun Tzu, he hadn't wanted to get involved with her, but now... "What about
