“They’re all over the place.”
Captain Greenbriar heard the thud of heavy footfalls from somewhere down the corridor. He saw Grolsch and his fellow survivors exchange looks.
“We’ve got to get out of here.”
Grolsch turned to Greenbriar. “Sir?”
It was then that the captain realized he wasn’t going to win this one. The odds were stacked too high against him. It was just a matter of time before the aliens overran his ship.
The realization changed things. He no longer hoped to contain the invaders. His goal now was to get a message out to Starfleet—to let them know what had happened to the Cochise, so they could formulate some kind of plan.
Because if the aliens could do this to his ship, they could do it to a hundred others.