They believed they had escaped. That they had been chosen.
But the signal was only the beginning.
As Lou digs deeper into the past, buried truths begin to surface—files long hidden, names forgotten, a ship no one was supposed to find.
The further she follows the trail, the clearer it becomes: Galaxy Z was never meant to survive. It was meant to begin something.
A colony, yes. But not of hope.
Of calculation. Of control.
Of selection.
And something is still listening.