His partner, Lena, tossed a binder onto the table. It thudded like a guilty verdict. "Page forty-two," she said. "The viability window closes in seventy-two hours."
Lena shook her head. "Phase 4. Remember?" b project 2 plan
Not crops. Not livestock. A single hard drive containing the sum total of human law, art, and music. And one embryo—not human, but something new. A hybrid designed to breathe the sulfur skies of the target moon. His partner, Lena, tossed a binder onto the table