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330 pages, Paperback
First published November 10, 2020
"The corridor leading to his office displayed a sleek array of future tech. There were gadgets of all kinds, working and non-working, functional prototypes as well as theoretical models, all of which any good scientist should own, but the public would consider incomprehensible."
A man with unruly silver hair and a colorful plaid button-down tucked neatly into his jeans sat in his chair. Unaware of Bernard’s dour state, visible excitement coursed through him.
“Hubert, great. I want to show you my modified calculations for the singularity capture.”
“Ah, D, yes, let’s have a look. Did you stabilize the quark stream during stage 4?” There was a slight lording to his tone.
“Oh, yes. The new math solves it. I bet William couldn’t even do this.”
“Much as I find it endearing how academic rivalries never die, I doubt that. William is the better mathematician, you know.”
“Right. Just like Iron Man was better than Captain America? Yes, Stark could hold the Gauntlet, but, be honest, that hardly makes him superior to the good ole stars and stripes.”
Momentarily enjoying a snarky analogy worthy of their shared love of early 21st century comics, Bernard rolled his eyes. Unfortunately, there were more somber things to discuss.
“D, Angie called. She wants you back, as in today, now—like the Borg Queen calling her ships back to the nest.” He finished with a halfhearted wink.
He expected Darren to be displeased, but the man looked ill. He was shaking,
as if being slowly consumed by a mix of anger and regret.