Soul-Body

“How?” Daniel dropped his face in his hands.  “How, how, how can you have space rats?” Blaze tapped his wrench against his heel.  “A few of em wandered into the cargo port during our loading week.  Shit, I don’t know.” “Thousands of years of evolution,” Daniel whined.  “Millions of natural disasters.  Atomic bombs.  The Trump Presidency.  The rats survived all that, only to walk into our ship and chew through the most important cable.”  Daniel crouched on the floor, eye level with the mess of wires and cables inside the walls.  He snapped his head up, glaring over his shoulde