Chapter 1: Between Time, Space, and Everything Else.
Excerpts from Coran’s Medical Logs: The wounded sailors seemed less annoyed since the Atlantian feline visited the ship but their wounds are severe and are not healing normally. Their wounded bodies seem to be as disoriented as the mind of the crew now trapped in a timeless space pocket. Day and night blend one into the other with no direct sunlight, but the glow of the ships lights only. It had many losing track of time. Exhaustion has started showing within the ranks of the crew including myself and our captain. Using the pulse count of the Leviathan’s engine, we have reestablished a time measurement system to help the crew get rest while the captain has been meticulously examining the entire ship. Lockey’s Lemurian biology and psychology had her pushing herself harder than even she could survive without going a little mad forcing me to have her spend a night every few days in the infirmary to rest. As the ships doctor, I, Coran, could not allow our captain Lockey going mad whi...