C281 The Drifting Civilization(1)
"Gertie, where's your mom and aunt?" Howard inquired, reaching out to his daughter via the communicator.
Ah! My mom?
Gertie paused, a hint of confusion in her voice. "I don't know."
That's strange, Howard thought, stroking his chin.
"Darling, we're okay. Tia and I received an invitation from another civilization. We're aboard their battleship now, perfectly safe," Fredia's voice came through
