Here’s the next part of the story I posted a few days ago. . . . Xen told himself that it didn’t matter anymore, as he watched the ship come closer to its final destination. He turned to Tok and Raguan. You guys okay? Raguan nodded, “yeah.” Then turned to Tok and said, “You okay, man?” Tok didn’t let go of the handles, his hands still clenched tightly. He nodded, short, jerky nods. Xen looked around the room. It was…