The idea was to place all
this people back to their related field of duty. Which meant no more
roaming the ship at night when everyone was sleeping. If they were to
sabotage my ship, they would have to do it at a different time. I
didn't have proof that they were the ones but the fact that Tucker
was involved with another pilot onboard, one placed here by the
council wasn't really reassuring. Then I needed to decide what to do
with Tucker. I had a feeling that I wouldn't be able to keep him in
his cage for too long. I didn't really do anything wrong except for
being rude and trying to manhandle me. I needed to find something to
incriminate him and the council and everybody on this ship I didn't
like. That was hysterical. I couldn't possibly condemn people just
because I didn't like them. That would be abuse of power but that
wold also feel really good.
"Give me the
information of the accident," I asked.
More tabs opened on the
screens. There were so many reports and Michelle hadn't find anything
to qualify it as a sabotage. All traces of whatever had been tempered
with had been erased before I and her got there which was enraging me
even more against Tucker. He had been there. I opened the filed he
had given me. It only took me a few minutes to go through it. There
was nothing there either. I stood up and walked to the round window.
I pressed the little round button near it's side and the cover fold
itself. There were stars outside. Tons of them. I had no ideas about
astronomy. I had never really looked up until I came onboard this
ship. I had no idea where Earth was or out sun, in which direction we
were going and how far was even Antares.
"Give me all you
have about Antares," I said.
"Antares is
classified," the voice answered.
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