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The Lost Signal BY: SAYESHA ARORA 6A
Deep space was completely silent, except for the rhythmic, metallic pulse of Beacon-9.For forty years, Evelyn had lived alone on the small, automated outpost at the edge of the galaxy. Her only job was to keep the light burning —a massive sub-atomic laser that guided colonial transport ships through the dangerous, shifting asteroid belts.She had no crew. She only had Arthur, the station's artificial intelligence
"Forty percent power depletion in Sector 4," Arthur’s calm, synthesized voice echoed through the comms. "Repair drones are offline."Evelyn sighed, pulling on her heavy, scratched spacesuit. She looked in the mirror. Her hair was completely grey now, her face lined with the gravity of decades spent in isolation. "I'm heading out, Arthur. Keep the stabilizers locked."Outside the airlock, the universe opened up—a breathtaking, terrifying expanse of infinite black and shimmering starlight. She hooked her tether to the hull and crawled toward the primary emitter.
As she worked to splice the frozen power lines, a blinding flash of white light erupted in the distance. A massive quantum rift was tearing open, right in the middle of the shipping lane. "Evelyn," Arthur called out, his voice uncharacteristically distorted by static. "A civilian transport ship, the Aegis, has dropped out of warp early. They have lost steering. They are heading directly into the rift."
Can they see our beacon?" she asked, her heart hammering against her ribs."Negative. The rift's radiation is blocking our current output. To cut through the interference, we must channel one hundred percent of the station's power into a single, high-intensity burst."Evelyn stopped freezing. She knew the blueprints of Beacon-9 by heart. "Arthur... if we channel all power to the laser, the life support systems will grid-lock. The heaters will shut down.""Yes," Arthur replied softly. "The station will freeze within three minutes. You will not survive until the rescue pods arrive."
Evelyn looked down at her console. On the radar, the Aegis was a tiny, flickering green dot, carrying over two thousand colonists—families, children, people looking for a new beginning.She thought of her decades of loneliness. She had spent her whole life protecting people she would never meet."Arthur," Evelyn said, her voice steady. "Overclock the reactor.""Evelyn..." The AI paused, a rare glitch in his programming that sounded almost human. "It has been an honor keeping watch with you.""The honor was mine. Do it."
Inside the station, the lights died. The familiar, comforting hum of the life support system went dead silent. Frost instantly began to crawl across the glass of Evelyn's helmet. With a deafening roar that she felt through her boots, the beacon fired. A brilliant, solid beam of crimson light pierced through the darkness, cutting directly through the white glare of the rift.On her visor's HUD, the tiny green dot of the Aegis caught the signal. The ship veered sharply to the left, narrowly missing the edge of the anomaly, and sailed safely into the clear void beyond.Evelyn leaned back against the frozen hull of the station. Her breathing slowed as the cold took hold, watching the distant transport ship safely disappear into the stars.The light had done its job.
THE END