

Murray, Tzaro called over his shoulder, forgetting. His job was to bear witness to uncertainties in the earth. A senior seismologist wasn’t paid to daydream about a lost lady three thousand miles away.

Inside at the front window, in his seat between computers and the bird’s nest of monitors and cables that he called home, he was not seeing the undulating water or his screens.

The Caltech satellite lab on Orcas Island overlooked the rolling metal sheen of Haro Strait. Tzaro Janssen shook his head as though shaking would clear it. People are strange when you’re a stranger All characters in this book are fictitious, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.Ī hemisphere of light and another of darkness No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without permission in writing from the copyright owner. Published by Inverness Press at SmashwordsĪll rights reserved.
