(So sorry about vanishing! There was a bunch of rain where I live yesterday. And when there's weather like that, our internet doesn't work. So I couldn't get on at all.)
Gaz looked confused. "What the heck is goin on? Could've saved a bunch of trouble by speakin up sooner, ya know."
Gaz took a second to pull her hair back into her ponytail, which had been coming out.
"We need to do something," Andromeda said as she rose to her feet. "The longer we take to act..."
"I know," Gaz replied, "we owe it to the captain. If it were any of us, he'd do whatever it took."
"I just don't understand why we were left," Andromeda commented, very confused.
"The way I figure," Gaz said after some thought, "was that Fletcher's a CG turncoat. They'd naturally want to get a hold of him fast. Asda was a prominent doctor who apparently designed some of the technology the project uses, and she was selected to work on the project before she rebelled. Those two know too much for the CG's comfort. Morgan...well, he was their prime specimen. I reckon one of the very few to survive the full blown change and thrive. Can't imagine they would let him go lightly. I guess they put a higher priority on them than us right now."