Peter Bradley

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And that’s when my stomach tightened and turned on itself. Antioch. Antioch. The old woman had said she’d been rescued from Antioch. How had she known that’s what we had called that world? I knew then that this ship was no longer dead, if it ever had been. “Get your suit on, Francis. Now.”
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