The talk with Cmdr Walker made Bryn aware of just how possible a ‘lyr’ attack was. It could happen any time and she needed to be prepared. Dressed in a full skirt and halter top, she crossed the carpet in bare feet to her desk. The press of a few buttons brought up her digital diary.

Finding the right place, she refreshed her memory by reading about the last episode. Ugh! It had been so bad, the thought of having to do it again made her sad and anxious. Bryn stood abruptly. A cup of tea might settle her nerves, besides, it was something to do. Activity wasn’t the enemy so she headed to the replicator.

—Shar