The Last Earthling
The call came on Wednesday morning. I was still in bed, still nursing the hangover from the previous night, when the phone rang. I let it ring twice before I picked it up. I do not like answering phones. Phones are promises of conversation, and I have never been good at conversation. This one was different. A man on the other end said his name was Richard Chen, and his sister, Dr. Margaret...
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