The Night of the Nemesis

It was a cool winter night when it happened. They never got properly cold in North Point, not light back home. But you still ended shivering most of your nights away. We were all out of our beds and clustering around the dirt caked windows. There was a boat floating out there, not twenty yards from the shoreline. It wasn't like any imperial ship I'd ever seen,. but I didn't think it belonged to our side either. And beside me, Leonard started to hum to himself, tune I could almost half remember hearing just before the trumpet began to drift over the waters.

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