Monday March 20, 2017
Book 17: A Little Immortality — Part II


NARRATOR: Object 4118-6, wreckage of the freighter Tzundigo...

NARRATOR: The temperature here is within frozen-spitting distance of absolute zero. The surface is "liquid hydrogen" cold.

There is no way the crew could have survived this.

EMHREN: Are we dead? I think we're dead.

BATZHU: I think you and I should synchronize our definitions of that word.