“We can’t do this.”
Mira’s hands shook. She was fifteen. Leo was seventeen. Their mother was frozen in a tube, dreaming of nothing. the family plan 123
“No,” Leo said. “But we are.”
“Mira,” Leo said finally, “if we don’t… the algorithm will just re-queue it under Emergency Collective Directive 7 . That means the whole crew votes. And you know what they’ll choose. They’ll choose survival.” “We can’t do this