It was all a question of power. You feared and obeyed those with more power than you.
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Jose Soares asked, turning in her seat to give the ship’s junior engineer the stink-eye.
There can be no worse punishment than to look in a mirror…
The Admiral had been like a lighthouse for my career, a symbol of what I could be if I wanted, no matter what anyone else might say or do to discourage me.
Pounding throb of diesel-belching locomotive. Michael hears them passing around goodbyes. None are passed to him.