Chapter Thirty-Five – Knock It Off
The lights begin flickering again as they turn the corner to Medbay. That can’t be good. The infirmary, though, is lit up like the noon-day sun thanks to emergency batteries and backup generators.
Raven rubs her forehead. She’s probably running probabilities and equations in her head, determining how long they have before the station fails completely. Bellamy does not envy her.
“I wish Sinclair was here,” she murmurs. “Someone else I couldn’t save.”
Damn. Bellamy doesn’t know what else to do except wrap an arm around her. “He’d be proud of you.”
She shrugs. “Things wouldn’t be falling apart with him.”
“Sinclair was good, but he wasn’t a miracle worker.”
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