Trevor drew his blaster, flicked the setting to 'kill' and fired twice.
Blashvor spoke directly to Fong. "Their minds were gone, Strike Commander. They were puppets of these globes, existing only to do the will of their masters. They could never be anything else again."
Whoa! I didn't recognize the stakes here. I thought if they got far enough away, they'd be OK. But not so.
