I started writing at about 5 AM today, and have made it to over eleven thousand words total.
Hit a while there where it wasn’t work. Where the story flowed for me, and people did the things they did, and surprised me.
My folks are in an interesting spot. Melie is in trouble, Shay is down for the count, the entire crew is getting ready to jump blind—twice—to coordinates none of them can validate.
And someone is trying to kill them.
Writing-wise, THIS is how you define a pretty good day.