The Klein Principle
Epilogue
February 14th 2262
At mission control there was silence. There hadn't been silence for over forty years, the constant homing message had been going. And then of course, the results. They'd only started coming in a couple of days ago, and then they'd stopped. No message. Someone had cut the umbilical cord. Everyone waited, nothing happened, they waited more, still nothing.
Then from the main seat, high at the back, on the gantry, someone shouted.
'Well, where the hell are they?'
The end





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