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There's a fatal flaw in the Council's plan to save humanity. In the wake of the Second Great Pandemic, survivors in 2103 lucky enough to be selected wait to migrate onto orbiting space stations and the promise of a better life, unaware that a design miscalculation makes long-term habitability unsustainable. The Council's only hope is to keep it secret until they can develop a solution. But when otherwise fit, well-adjusted men are found, their breath replaced by fatal doses of poison and nooses dangling from shower stalls, it's up to a newly minted Orbital Sheriff's Deputy fighting her own…mehr

Produktbeschreibung
There's a fatal flaw in the Council's plan to save humanity. In the wake of the Second Great Pandemic, survivors in 2103 lucky enough to be selected wait to migrate onto orbiting space stations and the promise of a better life, unaware that a design miscalculation makes long-term habitability unsustainable. The Council's only hope is to keep it secret until they can develop a solution. But when otherwise fit, well-adjusted men are found, their breath replaced by fatal doses of poison and nooses dangling from shower stalls, it's up to a newly minted Orbital Sheriff's Deputy fighting her own demons to figure out the links between suicides and the Council before it's too late.
Autorenporträt
Robert J. Richey wrote creatively for the U.S. Intelligence Community. His first book, Two Monkeys, One Tale, is an exploration of expat life in the land of milk and Hindi. Robert taught for a U.S. Intelligence Community academy and has officiated two weddings-one of which stuck. He's been published in Good Old Boat Magazine, The Times of India and Peace Nepal Academy's annual magazine. According to a financially motivated source with questionable reliability whose past reporting is uncorroborated, Robert is a heck of a nice guy.