The-First-Voice
The First Voice The sky over Valles Marineris was the color of rust and copper, a permanent ochre haze that had hung over Mars for two centuries. Dr. Sarah Chen stood on the observation deck of the colony's xenolinguistics center and watched the dust storms roll across the canyon, their edges catching the thin sunlight. She was thirty-five years old, born in the orbital habitats between Earth...
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