Once everyone was settled in the control room, Zack eyed Vorik. "You said you needed our help. What could we possibly do for you?" he asked, his voice sarcastic. He didn't particularly care for the Fleet Commander due to what he had put his twin sister through.
The room was silent, waiting for the Fleet Commander to speak. Their features ranged from curiosity, disdain, disgust, to flat-out hatred. It was a room of mixed feelings and emotions. Most of them were negative.
