"We got a blip! We got a blip!" Raymonds shouted excitedly. Benedicts
turned away from the view of his office, startled and annoyed.by the interruption.
Just inside the virtual doorway a window hung in the air, containing Raymonds
animated face. He hadn't even bothered to set the zoom of his desktop
camera right, and the focus was desperately trying to adjust.
"What blip?"
"It's on the deep space network, sir! The old Administration asteroid
tracking system suddenly went wild as something appeared just outside
the orbit of Poseidon." His face was triumphant, as if he had just discovered
a hidden treasure in the upback.
"Huh? What do you mean appeared? Asteroids can't just appear."
"It's definitely not an asteroid. The emissions are all wrong, it even
sends out gamma rays. It is a ship, sir. A ship."
Benedicts just stared at the window, his mind frozen in surprise. For
260 years Nova had been on its own, an island of humanity in the sea of
emptiness. And now someone - or something - was visiting. Things were
going to change.
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