[She glances at a secondary monitor. It displays a waveform—brain activity from the ship’s other three crew members: Zhang, Ikeda, and Thorne. All lines are unnaturally flat.]
[He holds up his left hand. The skin is smooth—no fingerprints, no lifelines, just blank flesh.]
[She glances at a secondary monitor. It displays a waveform—brain activity from the ship’s other three crew members: Zhang, Ikeda, and Thorne. All lines are unnaturally flat.]
[He holds up his left hand. The skin is smooth—no fingerprints, no lifelines, just blank flesh.]