Chapter 11 · free to read
Closer than before. Very much closer.
A shaky circle of white, and something in it that had not been in the last one.
Two pencilled bearings on the same chart, taken a week apart, crossing much nearer than either had expected.
Halloran had told him not to fix the dish. He had fixed the dish. There was no version of this where he stayed.
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