The message from Mira arrived at 04:32 station time, twelve hours after she had sent it. The radiation from Jupiter's magnetosphere had chewed through half the signal, and what came through the spe...
Elias Vance sat in the navigator's chair and closed his eyes. He had known this message was coming. He had known it for three weeks, ever since the Prometheus had cleared the asteroid belt and entered the outer system, ever since the gravitational lens array had taken over and his job — his twelve-year job, his life's work — had shifted from essential to ceremonial. The station still needed a...
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