"Its none of my business," he reprimanded, pulling himself up rigid as the speaker concluded the orientation, such as it was.
"If you have any doubts, you can disembark now, for once we are underway, you will have no choice but to remain for the duration of your contracts." Once again he stopped, but Jenn knew from something in his eyes that he didn expect any last minute resignation.
“We have been far too well screened for that,” Jenn observed to herself.
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There was movement behind them but neither Matt nor Jenn turned around; they knew that their submission had already begun. At that moment, the ship began to move. Jenn could feel it – barely perceptible. Matt felt it too. He placed his hand gently on her thigh. He couldn decide whether the shiver he felt there echoed fear or arousal; but the shudder than ran through him was the realization that they were committed. And committed to whatever, there was no turning back.
The Andersons, Matt and Jenn, were approached by two staff members – a man and woman respectively – who beckoned them follow. The silence, broken only by their shuffling feet, was both oppressive and soothing. Matt wondered what they had done. Jenn just wondered what would happen next. Matt fretted; Jenn anticipated.
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They were shown, simultaneously, to their quarters – small, stark inside cabins, much like university dorms except that they were windowless. Jenn surveyed her new home, unaware that Matt saw an almost identical berth. A bed took up most of the space. It was a simple, single cot mattress and pillow housed in a sturdy wooden frame and covered with a light blanket style spread that hung to the floor
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