He knows well enough what it is: one of the byrum. Yet there were many terrible men in the service, more devils than saints, most certainly, and many were in love with secrecy. Lorrington, his name had been. Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin took twenty kilograms of another world and now here it is.
The walls around him were clean, unspotted, sterile, metallic, uncaring. The sound made Jonesy grimace. 'Do you smell it?' Jonesy did, in spite of the cold fresh air coming in through the door. Alone, he stood there staring at the victorious cleanliness of this Utopia.
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