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    Sojourn
    Sojourn
    Sojourn
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    Sojourn

    By Geonn Cannon

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    The first time humanity faced the scourge of Harvestmen, they were forced to take heinous methods to stop their spread across civilized space. Now the Harvestmen are back, and the crew of one vessel has to decide what they're willing to sacrifice in order to extermine the menace once and for all.

    "Blood and bone and muscle and stone
    The Harvestman eats you when you're alone
    Skin and teeth and hair and eyeball
    The Harvestman eats you, eats you all."

    The crew of the Peaceful Sea vessel Paralus have just completed a mission to retrieve an alien cleric from a world on the verge of cataclysm. The mission goes off without a hitch and the ship is heading home when they come across a derelict sister ship adrift in the middle of nowhere. A team is dispatched to see what happened to the missing crew, but instead find themselves face to face with a new swarm of their merciless foe. The crew quickly comes to realize they are the only thing standing between the nightmare of the Harvestmen destroying the rest of the galaxy, no matter what the cost.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherSupposed Crimes, LLC
    Release dateAug 1, 2015
    ISBN9781938108815
    Sojourn
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    Geonn Cannon

    Geonn Cannon was born in a barn and raised to know better than that. He was born and raised in Oklahoma where he’s been enslaved by a series of cats, dogs, two birds and one unexpected turtle. He’s spent his entire life creating stories but only became serious about it when he realized it was a talent that could impress girls. Learning to write well was easier than learning to juggle, so a career was underway. His high school years were spent writing stories among a small group of friends and reading whatever books he could get his hands on.Geonn was inspired to create the fictional Squire’s Isle after a 2004 trip to San Juan Island in Washington State. His first novel set on the island, On the Air, was written almost as a side project to another story he wanted to tell. Reception to the story was so strong that the original story was put on the back burner to deal with the world created in On the Air. His second novel set in the same universe, Gemini, was also very well received and went on to win the Golden Crown Literary Society Award for Best Novel, Dramatic/General Fiction. Geonn was the first male author to receive the honor.While some of his novels haven’t focused as heavily on Squire’s Isle, the vast majority of Geonn’s works take place in the same universe and have connections back to the island and its cast of characters (the exception being the Riley Parra series). In addition to writing more novels based on the inhabitants of Squire’s Isle, Geonn hopes to one day move to the real-life equivalent to inspire further stories.Geonn is currently working on a tie-in novel to the television series Stargate SG-1, and a script for a webseries version of Riley Parra.

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      Sojourn - Geonn Cannon

      Sojourn

      Geonn Cannon

      Smashwords Edition

      Supposed Crimes LLC, Matthews, NC

      All Rights Reserved

      Copyright 2015 Geonn Cannon

      Published in the United States

      ISBN: 978-1-938108-81-5

      This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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      Chapter One

      I. Ice Age

      The stones used for the path were the same white-tan as her boots. The path was wide enough for the four of them to walk shoulder to shoulder without touching, but the three lieutenants accompanying her from the shuttle clustered behind her in deference to her rank. Stretching out to either side of the path were miles of turquoise-blue water. The water had risen to cover the path enough that her boots splashed with each step. The air was crisp with the promise of snowfall and that, of course, was why they had come.

      Commander Rani Clare Cossin turned and saw ice cliffs on the far horizon. She had never seen Leucothea in its prime, but she knew those cliffs were relatively new. According to the information packet, the planet was just about to enter its spring thaw. She tucked the collar of her heavy uniform jacket around her neck and focused on their goal. The sensors picked up one life sign, in one of the dozens of huts that stretched out from the city shoreline.

      They reached the wide oval area that housed the hut and Clare signaled for the lieutenants to hang back. The structure was made of clay, situated like a hunched spider on the end of the long leg of stone. All but one of the access ports were shuttered against the wind, and Clare took off her goggles. Her canvas cap was pulled low over her eyes and she nudged it up with her knuckle as she stood in the doorway and waited for her eyes to adjust to the darkness.

      The sole occupant of the hut was kneeling in the middle of the space with her back to the entrance. Despite the cold, she wore only a thin gown with a gauzy hood that was draped over the pale white curls that cascaded to the middle of her back. Clare knocked on the side of the doorway and said, Thetis:scholar?

      That is I.

      She turned and Clare saw the woman's profile. In the darkness, her skin looked to be the same shade as the water that surrounded her berth, but Clare knew it was a darker blue. All Leucothean people had blue skin, prompting the derogatory moniker of Blue-Cloths. Her yellow eyes studied Clare before turning back to the brazier in front of her.

      You are from the vessel, Thetis said.

      "That's right. I'm Commander Rani Clare Cossin of the PSV Paralus. We were hired by your regent to take you to safety."

      Thetis made no indication she had heard.

      We'd like to leave as soon as possible, ma'am.

      You may leave whenever you desire.

      Clare moved into the room and circled until she could see Thetis' face. We were hired to take you out of here. We're not leaving you behind.

      Thetis pressed her lips together with minor irritation, then looked at Clare. My regent is reactionary. I am willing to stay here only as long as it remains safe. I am not a martyr. I have seen the same reports as my regent, and I am confident I can remain here for another five months. The summer season is nearly upon us. The temperature will rise before it drops further.

      Clare’s boots echoed hollowly as she crossed the room to push open the window shutters. Thetis hunched her shoulder and squinted as the light poured in, and Clare pointed at the wall of ice that loomed on the horizon. See those glaciers?

      Increased temperatures will hold them back. This planet is my home, Commander.

      I respect that. But you have to face the reality of this situation. Even if summer does hold off the ice, there's a chance winter will start before you're ready. If the city becomes iced, no ship will risk its people or a shuttle to land, and sure as hell no one will risk crossing that path I just walked if it's coated in ice. Summer may have increased the temperature just enough to give you a last chance to escape before you die here, alone. Are your prayers so important that your god wants you to die mumbling them?

      Thetis lowered her head. Very well. She stood and gathered her robes around her legs. At full height, she was just barely taller than Clare. We can go.

      You can take a moment to gather your things.

      No. They belong in this holy place. Here, they are sacred. Elsewhere they will just be items. I am ready, Commander.

      Clare walked to the pile of clothes in the far corner and rifled through them until she found something heavier than the robes Thetis wore. Here. Put this on. The wind is pretty bracing, and I don't want you catching a cold.

      I can cope with--

      "Kest, Clare cursed. Are you going to fight about every minor thing?"

      Thetis tensed, but took the coat and draped it over her shoulders. She turned and walked out of the hut, and Clare noticed too late that the scholar was still barefoot. She sighed and followed rather than beginning another fight concerning proper footwear. The lieutenants straightened as Thetis exited, and Clare gave them a signal to head back. They had come along at the regent's request, in case Thetis refused to come and had to be taken from her hovel by force. Fortunately it hadn't come to that.

      Thetis followed the three lieutenants onto the walkway, and Clare cast one last wary look toward the glaciers. She brought her hand to her lips and spoke into the wrist-mounted microphone of her radio. "Commander Cossin to the Paralus. Light the fires; we got her, and we're heading your way."

      The response was transmitted in text to the small glass monocle in front of her right eye. She acknowledged and followed Thetis onto the path. They were halfway across when the first fat flakes of snow began to alight on Clare's cheeks and lips. Thetis tilted her head back to look at the sky, then twisted to see if Clare was going to say anything. Clare wasn't petty enough for an 'I told you so,' and Thetis seemed grateful as she faced forward again.

      Clare fastened the collar of her jacket and picked up the pace. She wanted to be off the ground by the time the storm started in earnest.

      II. Hair's Breadth

      The shuttle looked like some subterranean burrowing creature parked between two buildings. The front windows were slightly iced over, and one of the lieutenants had to use a can of wrist spray to thaw the door enough to get it open. Thetis was looking toward the sky, thick white flakes of snow accumulating on her lashes faster than she could blink them away. Clare let her take in the fast-moving storm and then whistled, nodding toward the hatch with her chin. Come on. We're getting off this rock asap.

      Thetis moved inside without comment, and one of the lieutenants pointed her toward a chair she could use. Clare passed Thetis as she was sitting down. Lieutenant Hass, make sure she's properly strapped in, please. She took her place at the controls and began the preflight. The heat of the engines thawed them enough that takeoff wouldn't be a problem, and she thumbed the communication widget into her ear.

      This is Commander Cossin. We are aboard the shuttle and preparing to come back up to you. Mission was officially a success.

      Glad to hear it, Commander. We'll prepare for departure as soon as you're safely aboard.

      Once her team was strapped in, Clare glanced back to make sure Thetis was ready. In her robes and unusual blue skin, she looked completely out of place in the environs of the ship. It was like seeing a tree on a moon. It just didn't fit. But she seemed calm enough.

      Have you ever been in space before?

      Thetis nodded. Yes. I don't like it much.

      Lieutenant Hass smiled as he adjusted the harness straps over his chest. No one likes it. The best among us tolerate it. He looked at Clare. Commander Cossin seems to like it pretty good, though. Haven't ever seen her spend more than a day on solid ground.

      You know what they say, Hass. Find somewhere you're appreciated, and lay down stakes. How long until we break cloud cover?

      Eighty-two seconds.

      Clare punched in a new command. We're taking a little detour. Hang on, fellows. She swung the vessel around so they were facing back the way they had come. The vapor trail from their atmosphere thrusters evaporated against the glass as her lieutenants braced themselves against the hull. Clare turned to make sure Thetis was paying attention. Take a look, Thetis:scholar.

      They were high enough to see most of the inner coast of the continent, the walkways that extended into the ocean looking like matchsticks from so high. The ice covered the majority of the ocean visible from their position, and the land's vegetation was a frosted sea of green. The snow still swirled in the upper atmosphere around them as the shuttle reversed away from the planet. Thetis leaned forward slightly, restrained by the straps over her shoulders and across the waist.

      See that? You still think you could have safely stayed another few months? You think anyone would have risked landing here to pick you up after it got worse than this. She looked forward again and gently swung the ship back to its correct trajectory. I'm sorry, Thetis, I am. I know this place is your home. The experts say it'll be safe for everyone to return in a decade or so, once they get the orbit knocked back. I know it seems like a long time now, but it'll give you a chance to explore a little. Spread your faith.

      Yes, Thetis said softly. Thank you, Commander Cossin.

      They broke through the clouds and the Paralus suddenly loomed before them.

      Once they boarded, the shuttle was hooked and ferried into a maintenance berth. Clare escorted Thetis to the habitation area where a room had been set aside for her. She had been silent during the entire docking procedure, and followed Clare through the corridors without a word. At the room, Clare indicated Thetis should hold her hand against the glass panel as she punched in a code that would allow her to use her palm as a key-lock. The door opened and Thetis looked warily into the darkness.

      Clare shifted her weight to a more casual stance. It's really not much different than staying planet-side. We have all the amenities. There's an arboretum if you feel the need for fresh-fresh or sunlight.

      Fresh-fresh?

      Air. We have artificial circulators, but some people miss the smell of real fresh air.

      Thetis nodded. I believe I will be there often. Do you have... water?

      There are lakes in the arboretum where swimming is allowed. You have a bathtub in your room, and a shower.

      Thank you.

      I'm just doing a job. The comm is... She stepped into the room and illuminated a panel on the wall. Here. If you need anything, just call. A lieutenant or a cadet will be happy to help you.

      And you?

      Me?

      If I require your assistance.

      Clare smiled. "No offense, ma'am, but I'm the commander of this ship. I led the team to bring you back up here because I didn’t want to send some lackey down there to bring you up. You

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