Elizabeth Ann Trigg
Copyright 2007 by Elizabeth Ann Trigg
This book is a work of fiction in its entirety and any resemblance to any persons living or dead is mere coincidence.
Eleven-year-old Thurber 7 Kane was awakened by the silence. He'd been born into the constant hum of the space station and the sudden absence of the background noise roused him better than the annoying morning buzzer.
"Mom!" Thurber screamed as he opened his eyes wider in the pitch-blackness. Even the red glow of the buttons by his door was gone. "Dad!"