Zora has always been the quintessential space tramp. Check around. Now that her escapades have left her with a bun in the oven, her wanderlust has morphed into fits of spontaneous weeping. The baby's father may or may not be the self-proclaimed clone emperor, galaxy do-gooder, and the first man Zora's ever wanted to keep around longer than one night. Naturally, she's ready to run as far and as fast as possible. Unfortunately the one thing that hasn't...