Outland: Chapter 18
The cold spray flew up in my face, causing me to reel back and almost fall on the slippery ground, if it were not for my grip on the railing. The unpredictable movement of the waves had not ceased to surprise me like that. Tasting the salty residue on my lips, my stomach churned, and I quickly leaned over the edge to dry heave, swaying back and forth on my heels the whole time.
“What are you doing out here?” The call came out, just barely audible over the sound of the water.
“Grabbing something.” I hoisted the plastic bag over my head, filled with my various maps.
“Can’t it wait?” Johnathan, the first mate, pulled at my long sleeve.
“I don’t want the let the opportunity pass.” I quickly followed after him, shoes carefully treading against the ground.
Stepping inside, I pulled off the lift vest and heavy coat, both mostly soaked. “You have to understand…” I caught my breath. “That mech is my home. Everything I own is in there.” Continue reading “The Expanse”