He cocked his head, observing the body on the floor of the Aurora.

“Is it dead..?”

He stared down at the person lying unconscious. They’d been found floating in the dark confines of space, half frozen. They weren’t exactly dressed for space travel. And they certainly didn’t look like another pirate. Who the hell was this?

Oh shit… they definitely weren’t dead.

He heard a groan, and then the body was shifting. Starting to sit up. Jonny spun his pistol, pointing it directly at the stranger.