The New Eden Initiative
Chapter One The signal arrived on a Tuesday, which Abraham Cohen found amusing. He had expected cosmic contact to happen on a dramatic day — a storm, an eclipse, something with theatrical weight. Instead it came while the ship's cafeterias were serving synthetic oatmeal and the hydroponics crew was dealing with a fungal infestation in Bay Four. The signal was short. Three minutes and forty-two...
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