“Faster than light!” reflected Dr. Smeaton, sitting in Obama Lunar Base. A screen showed a scene on Earth, a pubescent girl with protruding teeth, connected to electrical equipment. “Ready?” The girl, Tibby, nodded. Smeaton pressed a button. A random number appeared behind him, occluded by a metal plate. “Seven.” Tibby smiled. The plate slid up, … Continue reading Where is Your Mind?
