036: HEIGHTS

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> Beyond the little safety wall, we have about two metres of clearance before the solid floor of the javelin shielding’s end cap gives way to the grid of straight bars that supports the electrostatic shield. When hauling a body in a bulky space suit … Continue reading 036: HEIGHTS

030: BONE

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> Once the filters are in place, I drop by the medbay to meet our new doctor. Our Friend isn’t there (apparently it’s doing the autopsy in the other medbay, which is probably smart), but Tinera’s handing the patient a cup of post-chronostasis broth, and … Continue reading 030: BONE

029: PRESERVE

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> All six of us gather around Da-bin’s chronostasis pod. I’m not sure why, but everyone insisted on being there, despite the doctor’s warnings that there was a ninety one per cent chance that we were about to watch somebody die. “Okay,” I say. “Start … Continue reading 029: PRESERVE

027: PAST

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> “I want to talk about what happens after we have enough doctors,” I say to the Friend once we’re alone. “Yes, captain?” I hesitate. There’s not really any delicate way to broach the topic, but it needs to be broached. “Back when we were … Continue reading 027: PAST