The Storm

cover-the-stormThe tramp freighter fell back into the Einstein dimension, and Ferris‘ aura was a blinding flare. Amalia squinted and turned away. She felt a pang of nausea.

„Welcome to Medea! You’ll like it, you can’t get further from Earth!“ Ferris, pilot and owner of „Ferris Qutar’s Travel and Transport Agency“, retracted the armored bulkheads in front of the windows, clearing the view onto the colony world hanging in the blackness of space. Oceans and continents sprawled beneath swirling clouds.