The Guest

The commander is dead, thrown into the cold, unforgiving void, and it was I who voted against her, sealing her fate. Now, uncertainty torments me. The ship’s doctor claims that the host was not on board; that the threat is still latent among us. Communications have been extinguished since we left the planetoid, and I know that at least one of the crew is harboring those abominations that infiltrate the brain and usurp the will….

…5 days after the last vote, we remain isolated from