Logan opened his eyes to darkness, the cold metal floor greeted him as he became aware of his surroundings. He hesitated to take a breath, remembering the frigid air filling his lungs when he had this dream before.
The moments stretched as he lay there, time didn't quite feel like it worked as it was supposed to. A breath filled his lungs. Cold air filled him but it wasn't quite as bad as before.
Sitting up, there was still nothing but darkness around him. A slight warmth emanated from his core, but it was hard to pinpoint exactly where it came from.
Opting to sit and wait rather than wander around the emptiness, Logan tried to perceive anything he could. The sound of his heart beat filled his ears along with the hiss of static. The noise wasn't as bad as last time, and his head didn't quite feel like it was going to explode.
There was an ebb and flow to the static, almost like someone was talking but Logan couldn't make out any words. As he strained to make sense of it there was a sudden drop.
He fell through the emptiness of a faint pinhole of light above him retreating even further away.
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The dream was a fuzzy memory as Logan opened his eyes again and was instead greeted by dull light pushing in from behind the drawn curtains. The warmth of Lilith's body pressed against his side reminding him that he wasn't alone.
Memories of the previous day and night played through his head again, he found it hard to believe what he had experienced. Taking a moment, Logan listened to the world, it was quiet still. The sound of Lilith breathing next to him was all he could hear.
He should probably be thankful for that, but it made him uneasy. Rolling over he cuddled up to Lilith and ran a hand down her side to her belly. It was smooth and flat. There was no indication of last night's stomach swelling orgasm.
Thinking on it Logan had no idea what came over him, nor how he was able to cum that much. It was likely connected to whatever was happening to him. He'd like to spend more time with these thoughts, but for now they needed to figure out what to do next.
Giving Lilith a gentle hug he did his best to gently wake her. She stirred lightly and rolled into him. Logan held her a little tighter and placed a kiss on her cheek.
"Hey, we really should discuss our next steps." Not really wanting to peel himself away from her, he stayed in place for a moment longer.
Lilith's eyes snapped open almost as if everything hit her at once and she remembered where she was. She saw Logan smiling at her and she relaxed a bit.
"I forgot for a second, sorry." Lilith began to sit up and stretched quickly.
"I think under these circumstances one could be forgiven for wanting to forget." Sitting up next to her Logan propped himself up and reached for his Glass.
It showed a little after 9 a.m. He wasn't sure what time they fell asleep but he felt well rested, despite probably only getting a few hours sleep.
Logan tapped his Glass on and was surprised to see a message, it looked like the Navy was instructing everyone to stay home and to disperse from the starport. Everyone probably wanted a way off-world, which might explain some of the empty streets.
Other than the quarantine message, with the data net being down, it was likely many people had no idea what was happening. Either the Navy or the government was trying to control the spread of information regarding the infection.
Switching over to his terminal's interface, he was even more surprised to see that he hadn't been locked out yet. The functionality was somewhat limited due to the data net being down, but he could access general CAS database functions which could be of use to them if something came up.
Getting out of bed Logan found his clothes and got dressed, Lilith followed suit and he couldn't help but watch her. Something as simple as getting dressed looked both sexy and oddly calming, filling him with a sense of happiness, despite what was happening around them.
Watching her go through the motions, Lilith noticed his gaze and laughed lightly shaking her head. Walking to him, she gave him a hug and they sat on the bed together.
Looking down at himself and at Lilith, Logan thought a fresh set of clothes might help. His shirt was torn and bloody and his slacks probably were not the best for moving around in. Lilith had on the same wrap around dress from two nights before on the Sparrow. It certainly wouldn't provide much protection.
There was a small growl as Logan's stomach reminded him that it had been quite a while since he'd eaten and he was certainly feeling hungry now that he realized it.
He had a few questions to ask first.
"Lilith, can I ask you something?" Logan took one of her hands and gave it a squeeze. She regarded him for a moment and nodded slowly.
"What haven't you told me? Since we met on Bendraar a week ago you've been avoiding something. I know right now might not be the best time, but by the same coin, there might not be a better time." Logan kept his tone calm, he wanted her to truly trust him. If they ever got off the planet, he wasn't planning on letting her get away, Logan wanted her in his life.
Lilith sat and looked Logan in the eye. It was apparent she was thinking and he wasn't about to rush her. After a few minutes passed she broke the silence.
"I made a pretty big mistake after I was fired. I could only get work sporadically with small corporations, nothing long term. No one would really give me the time of day after Deckland dragged me through the mud." Taking a deep breath she looked at the ceiling and let out a frustrated groan.
"I feel like a child who's hesitant to admit they did something stupid." Lilith gave his hand a quick squeeze and took another breath.
"I accidentally gave someone permission to make a copy of my bio marker information." Deflating slightly, it looked like Lilith had removed a weight from her shoulders.
Logan sat there for a moment taking in what she had said. He knew bio markers are what separates you from everyone else. Every distinct marking, from your fingerprints and iris, to the different electrical impulses your body gave off. Every one was different enough that even if you wound up with the same fingerprints as someone else, everything else about you was unique enough.
Bio markers were tightly controlled and highly illegal to attempt to duplicate. They were needed to open a bank account, access government assistance, or even sign simple legal forms.