Michael Samuels
Michael Samuels is an artist from somewhere on the East Coast in the United States. Unless he’s not.
Chapter 46
Alex was desperately trying to think of a way out of their predicament, but it was just no use. Their air supply would last them for a few more hours, but they had nowhere to go. He tapped the air supply indicator. The needle didn’t move. Jason throttled back to idle.
Chapter 45
General Williams nodded affirmative. The stress of the recent days showed on the general’s face. Cameron put on the green aviation headset and adjusted the mic to sit just in front of his lips. He handed General Williams a set to put on.
Chapter 44
All at once, the men charged for the opening in the ship. Cameron had seen movement. Lasers shot from three obscured positions on the side of the ship, and in the blink of an eye, most of the group of men were gone.
Chapter 43
He looked around and could see several people moving throughout the smoky haze. The surviving crewmembers were trying desperately to put out fires that were springing up as fast as they were putting them out. His eyes were beginning to sting.
Chapter 42
“Look, everyone. I’m not going to lie to you. This is not going to be easy. It might even be the worst thing you ever go through. But I got to tell you, Lt. Colonel Steele is the best pilot and soldier I’ve ever met. Trust me. He and I have come a long way, and we have complete faith in each other, so when he says he can do it, then I believe it one hundred percent. Our job is to not let HIM down. We need to be there exactly when he needs us. Once his cover is blown, he’s going to need our help, and as you’ve learned from Steele, only together can we beat the Ferus.”
