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Finally, the officer dismissed Jamison and the rest of the cadets manning the small guns, which would be near useless in a craft-to-craft conflict anyway. “We’re at normal speed now, and there’s no sign of pursuit so far. Go get some chow and look for your friends. If anything changes, the commander will make an announcement and issue orders. For now, we’re on our way.” Jamison unstrapped and struggled to his feet. He knew the actual time elapsed had not been more than an hour or two, even the part where he’d only been semi-conscious, but it felt as if he’d been immobile for hours. He did a few quick exercises to loosen his muscles and joints before he left the weapon bay. His first priority was to find Floyd. He had a sick feeling that a few people on the ground posts had not been able t