Chapter fifty three.

The whole crew was packed in the captains cabin in a split of a minute.

All airing a different expression on their face.

Luna stated quiet for some seconds, staring blankly at the others until she couldn't resist the urge to asked. "Why is the gathering in my room? It can't be that it's the only room on the ship, is it?"

"Of course it is." Ten scowled. "The store room is packed filled with nonsense and the control room is inhabitable."

"Then you all slept—"

"Under the full moon." Ten snorted. Wrinkling his nose at Salvador. "Not everyone got the privilege to sleep peacefully while hugging a white beauty."

"It's not like there are no other ladies around." Luna muttered under her breath which earned her an unfriendely glare from the so called 'ladies'.

"Enough." The red faced Salvador quickly put an end to their bickering. "As you all know we have a problem on ground. And I know you all must have gotten a snift of the cause."

"I don't even need to breath to know." Jeff grumbled warily.