Chapter 68

"A pocket drive? Used to contain out-of-control males?" Analise blinked and blew gently on her hot bowl of mushroom soup. "Yes, this one's a bit smaller than the standard models. It's a recent release, and apparently, it's quite popular." Scott nodded. "Are we taking off now?" Analise asked, just as she heard the low rumble of the starship and felt it begin to move. Then, that familiar wave of weightlessness hit her. In an instant, Analise's mind went blank. A sharp ringing filled her ears, and a relentless buzzing clouded her thoughts. The bowl slipped from her grasp, crashing to the floor. Doubling over, she clutched her chest as a wave of nausea surged through her. What was happening? Was it because Echo was too far away, weakening the novice protection mechanism? The thought sent a shiver down her spine, but it only strengthened her resolve. She needed to earn more purification points, exchange them for credits, and buy useful items. But that would have to wait until Echo