The voyage was to be one of teamwork, companionship. For years her team trained to take humanity to new worlds.
Being alone was never even a contingency plan.
She ran to the spaceship’s command module. Her leg aching in pain from the most recent encounter with…whatever they had met our in the black. She could hear it still; dozens of legs tapping against the floor of the craft.
Her crew mates fell long ago. She was the last hope to message earth; stop the mission.
Alone she saw a dozen legs in her path.
No message would be sent.