Captain Joseph Walker sat in his chair, staring at the vid
transmission of a man almost everyone thought was dead. Holy Leader Browning Copeland had not only
survived Armageddon; he had escaped Earth and the subsequent trials the
Galactic Council of Planets had imposed on those in Earth’s leadership
positions. Hiding on another rogue
battlecruiser, he flew about space much as Walker’s vessel did, hiding from
those who would see him answer for the deaths of billions of people. The Galactic Council of Planets would not
care that he had been the Voice of God on Earth. He would be made to pay for murder if they
ever caught him.
The Holy Leader showed few of the trials Joseph’s crew had
endured since the end of Earth. His wavy
hair was carefully combed back, the white of it gleaming with an aura of almost
divine radiance. It put the white of his
robes to shame, making them seem dingy in comparison. His crystalline blue eyes were creased at the
corners, a slight testament to his 68 years since gracing Earth with his
birth. Besides the few lines that marked
the passage of time, Copeland’s complexion was flawless, almost ageless. His shoulders were broad and strong. Even over the vid he projected serene
grace. Despite having evidence that
Copeland was not the infallible messenger of God all had revered him as, Joseph
still felt insignificant and duty-bound to worship him whenever they spoke.
Right now, the Holy Leader looked quite pleased with him,
and it took all Joseph had to not scream his unworthiness at Copeland’s
satisfaction. Damn it, the man was
nothing but a charlatan. The whole
religion had been a sham, at least the way Earth’s government had used it. Still, Joseph’s officers and a lot of his
remaining crew continued to believe, to the point of being dangerous to the
rest who now had every reason to doubt as the captain did.
So why was his first reaction to Copeland’s approval always
unmitigated joy? Why did he still feel
unworthy when the Holy Leader seemed disappointed or, even worse,
disapproving?
Releasing
October 2013
Good grief! Seriously?!?!?!?!?
ReplyDeleteCopeland is alive? Dun, dun, duuuunnnnnn
Really, really on pins and needles waiting for this to come out. RV was great, but nothing hits it out of the park like getting me some clan. :D
Oh, BTW Tracy, I've been waiting for these 'Sunday servings' of 'Alien caged' even more anxiously than I await the 'Shalia' blog. The weeks you don't post them and post something else has been torturous. At least with 'Shalia' I know I'm going to get to read it, with this I am never sure until 'ta-da' there it is and I gobble it up.
ReplyDeleteOh dear. I'm phasing out Sunday's Serving since it's basically the same thing as WIP Wednesday. Next Sunday will be the last post. Hopefully the fact that Alien Caged will be coming out next month will help soothe the pain.
DeleteThen I guess there won't be any more posts of Michaela? Or a lot less of any of the books. Crap. I look forward to reading scenes from First Mataras: Michaela, Clan, Honor and Empire, and Alien Caged.
ReplyDeleteYou're skipping over September! We need more scenes to read since you're torturing us and making us wait! Even so, I'm getting excited to read all three books!
WIP Wednesday will still feature things I'm in the process of writing like Michaela; Clan, Honor, and Empire; etc.
DeleteI can only write so fast, lol! September is your chance to discover other authors. ;)
Nah, I'll just reread Alien Refuge... :)
ReplyDeleteLOL!
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