The Golden Greenhouse
The air in the subterranean chamber was not still, but suspended, a thick gel of humidity and ozone that pressed against Elias Thorne’s eardrums. He stood before the bio-luminescent algae tank, a massive cylinder of tempered glass rising from the concrete floor to the ceiling, its surface vibrating with a faint, sub-audible hum. For six years, Elias had calibrated the nutrient feed, adjusted...
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