An anomaly in the multi-stream sends
Povarovos craft far off course, into the black of deep space.
AI informs him not to worry. A streamstop, attached to a defense satellite, is due to pass near him just before the point of no return.
As directed. He nervously, expends most his remaining fuel to coordinate that meeting. To get just close enough for it to capture him and return him home.
But the satellite is tardy.
And now he hurtles, even faster, into the black of deeep space.
3 lonely years pass.
His craft can sustain his body near indefinitely. But his mind?
Poor Povarovo laments...
"I'm inside
the walls are closing in
I'm soooo tired of everything
this may not be a life
but I'm inside..."
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