The Cosmic Noise
The *Event Horizon* was a rust-bucket of a station, orbiting a black hole that looked like a bruised eye in the center of the galaxy. Inside, the air tasted of recycled ozone and desperation. Elias Thorne sat in the dim light of the observation deck, nursing a glass of synthetic rye and staring into the abyss. Thorne was a "Truth-Seeker," a fancy term for a data-miner who specialized in the...
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