"Ours?" Egulus looked the question. "Are you coming with us?"

Dumarest shook his head. "No. I'll make my own way."

"On the Zloth? It's heading back into the Rift."

Back into the region where suns were close and space was a maze of conflicting energies. Where a ship could hide and a man get lost. To where once again he could take up his search for Earth.

The End.