“Yeah, that’s a bit of a weak spot with me. I’m more of a visual person, you see. When I read something I remember it, but when people talk to me...”
“Well, do you think you could fix it? Because I intend to get off this planet.” Dave’s lips drew to a thin line.
“All right, there’s no need to go on about it.”
He held up the translator. “Let’s talk to the oootoons and see if we can find out what’s been going on.”
“Okay.”
He held out the device and Carrie grasped it as he turned it on.
ATTACK ATTACK ATTACK, screamed the voices.
Chapter Thirteen – War ZoneAN EXPLOSION NEARBY threw Carrie and Dave to the floor. The bubble walls wobbled violently.
“What the hell’s that?” shouted Dave.
“It must be a bombardment from the placktoids.” Carrie tried to stand as large ripples crossed the flo
