Hagen, Lynn and Glenn, Stormy - End of the Line [Lady Blue Crew 1] (Siren Publishing Classic ManLove) by Stormy Glenn Lynn Hagen Page B

is not going to hurt me.”
    Remy opened the door and stepped inside. The next thing Gigi knew, Remy slipped and went down in the white foam. His heart thundered in his chest as Remy totally disappeared from sight.
    “Tank!” Gigi screamed at the top of his lungs as he went running down the corridor again. Gigi grunted when he ran around a corner and right into Tank. He bounced back and fell on his butt.
    “What’s the hurry, Gigi?”
    “The food replicator ate Remy.”
    Tank’s eyebrows shot up. “Excuse me?”
    Gigi jumped to his feet and grabbed Tank’s hand then yanked him down the corridor toward the mess hall. He stopped again when he reached the two large metal doors and pointed.
    “The food replicator tried to eat me. Remy went in, and now he’s gone.” Tank started to step forward, but Gigi grabbed his hand. “Wait, shouldn’t you have some sort of weapon?”
    “I’m sure I’ll be fine, Gigi.”
    Gigi bit his lip and started bouncing again as Tank opened the door and stepped inside. Gigi caught just a blink of white and Tank was gone, swallowed up by whatever was in the room.
    Gigi wasn’t taking any chances this time. “Colt! Crank! Blade!” He shouted as loud as he could as he backed away from the mess hall doors. “Help! Emergency! Help!”
    The three large men came running from every direction with their phasers drawn. Gigi just pointed. Colt frowned as he went in first, Crank and Blade hot on his heels. Dread began to fill Gigi when they disappeared the same way Remy and Tank had.
    Now it was just him. He was the only one left to save everyone from the food replicator. And he didn’t have a clue what to do. Gigi chewed on his thumbnail for a moment until an idea hit him.
    He ran back down the corridor to the small storage closet just outside the living quarters. He remembered seeing rope in there when Remy had pulled out the personal communicator for him to use. Gigi grabbed the rope and raced back to the mess hall.
    He tied one end around the bulkhead and the other end around his waist. If he got lost inside the room of white foam, at least he’d be able to find his way back. He hoped. Gigi drew in a deep breath for courage then stepped inside the mess hall.
    He was met by a large wall of white foam. Gigi dropped down to his knees and started searching the floor for Remy and his men. Fear filled his chest and made his heart thunder. He had to save Remy. Oh yeah, and the crew.
    “Remy? Are you alive?”
    “Gigi?”
    “Remy?” Gigi sat up and searched the blinding whiteness for his man. “Remy, where are you?”
    “Just follow the sound of my voice, angel. I’m right over here.”
    Gigi started crawling, moving faster and faster toward Remy’s voice. “Remy?”
    “I’m here, angel, just a little farther.”
    Gigi felt a thick muscular leg. He grabbed onto it and followed it up until he could see someone’s face. “You’re not Remy.”
    Tank chuckled. “No, little one, I’m not.”
    “Where’s Remy?”
    “Killing the replicator.”
    Gigi frowned. “I told you the replicator was trying to eat Remy.”
    “And next time, I’ll believe you.” Tank chuckled as he wiped foam from his forehead. “Trust me.”
    “Is anyone else alive?”
    “I’m here,” Crank called out from somewhere to Gigi’s left.
    “I’m lost,” Colt said from behind Gigi.
    “I can’t see a thing,” Blade said, “so I’m not sure where I am.”
    The whizzing noise suddenly stopped, and the room went silent. Gigi gripped Tank’s arm a little tighter. “That’s really creepy,” he whispered.
    “I think Remy killed it,” Tank whispered back.
    “Angel?” Remy called out.
    “I’m here.”
    A moment later, Gigi felt Remy’s arms wrap around him. He leaned back into the man’s strong embrace, tilting his head back to look up at Remy. “Does anyone deliver this far out in space?”

    * * * *

    Remy stepped out of the shower, wondering how he managed to get the white foam from out of his