Cp 63

The USS Defender , a sleek and powerful starship, shuddered slightly as it adjusted its course. The signal grew stronger, and Sarah's crew worked feverishly to crack the code.

The implications were too terrible to contemplate. Sarah knew she had to get her crew out of there, and fast.

Sarah's gaze snapped to the young officer. "What kind of signal?" The USS Defender , a sleek and powerful

"Captain, I think we have a problem," Lieutenant Chen said, his eyes fixed on the corridor beyond.

It was coming for them.

Commander Sarah Jenkins stared at the viewscreen in front of her, her eyes fixed on the swirling vortex of hyperspace. The stars blurred together like watercolors on wet paper, a mesmerizing display that she'd seen countless times before. But this mission felt different.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the message flashed on the viewscreen: Sarah knew she had to get her crew out of there, and fast

"Captain, I'm detecting some kind of...biological signature...inside," Lieutenant Chen said, his voice low.