Time to Orbit: Unknown

164: FAWN

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... Next> .......... Last>> Captain Klees and Tal turn immediately to face the direction of the radio tower, way on the other side of the colony. I don’t waste time with questions. Sharing two breathing masks, the three of us make our way as quickly as possible towards the tower. … Continue reading 164: FAWN

163: FLIGHT

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... Next> .......... Last>> The chip in my hand isn’t mine, obviously. Mine is still in my own arm. Tal or Captain Klees would’ve had to load the code onto one of theirs and then cut it out. I wonder how secret this whole operation needed to be – did … Continue reading 163: FLIGHT

162: CANDLE

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... Next> .......... Last>> Hey guys. Can’t believe I missed soap making. If I’m not out in time to see a Hylaran cuddle their first tiny animal, I’m killing someone. You guys had better be taking video footage of all of this. Also, has anyone gotten those embroiderers some wool … Continue reading 162: CANDLE

161: SOAP

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... Next> .......... Last>> I have a pen. I have the synthetic paper that the colony uses. I sit down to draft a reply. It needs to reassure the crew outside that I’m fine, and it needs to not contain anything that Dr Kim would flag as something that’ll get … Continue reading 161: SOAP

160: BOBBY

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... Next> .......... Last>> Hey there, Aspen. How’re you doing? Dr Kim says you’re too weak for visitors right now. She won’t let us send you a voice message either, says that you’re fighting the infection hard and getting to agitated could be a problem, but I finally managed to … Continue reading 160: BOBBY

157: PUSH

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... Next> .......... Last>> “Hi, Aspen,” Dr Kim says. “I’d like to do another scan of your spine today.” “Why? We all know the infection has basically cleared up, right? What’s the point of scanning it again?” “It’s always best to be certain.” “What’s the point of this quarantine? You … Continue reading 157: PUSH

155: STOCKPILE

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... Next> .......... Last>> “Mama, how many people currently live on Hylara?” “397 people.” I relax. 392 Hylarans plus my crew; that’s the expected answer. “Why is the colony being supplied for 464 Hylarans?” That’s a reasonable thing to do, to provide excess in case of emergency, it just doesn’t … Continue reading 155: STOCKPILE