The Faded Photograph
Act I Opal Yancey had been a habitat medic for eleven years on the generation ship Aethelgard, and in that time she had learned that the body keeps its own ledger of debts, a fact that felt particularly true on the morning she woke from a dream of burning parchment to find the cold room’s temperature gauge flickering in the low, endless cloud of the autumn sector. The air in the gene-bank...
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