The jump drive screamed.
Not literally, of course. But to Admiral Adrian Thorne, floating in the zero-gravity cradle of the recovery bay on the UNSC Odyssey, it had sounded exactly like that--a high, thin, impossible frequency that had torn through the hull of the ship like a knife through silk and then, abruptly, ceased, leaving behind a silence so complete that it felt like pressure against his...
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