This one’s for Lizzie, Tim, Judith, and Alan.
   For all that quiet support down the years.
   Timeline
   2003
   Kane North injured by IED in Iraq.
   2004
   Kane receives honourable discharge from US Army. Moves to Edinburgh. Uses family trust money to recruit geneticists. Cloning programme begins.
   2007
   Brant North born, first clone of Kane North successfully carried to term. Large number of mental and physical defects; lives three years.
   2009
   Cicero North born. Severe learning difficulties, serious metabolic deficiency; lives to 2022.
   2010
   Forrest North born. High-spectrum autistic, lives to 2065.
   2012
   Augustine, Bartram, and Constantine North born.
   2027
   Wan Hi Chan presents his theory of trans-spacial connection.
   2029
   First ‘connection’ made at Princetown, 800m across campus. USA forms National Interstellar Agency (NIA).
   2030
   Europe forms European Trans-Space Bureau (ET-SB). China forms National Interstellar Transport Corporation (NITC). Russia, India, Israel, Brazil, Saudi Arabia, Pacific Alliance, North African Coalition, and the Asian Federation all create agencies to begin interstellar exploration programs.
   2031
   NIA opens connection to Earth’s moon.
   2032– 2038
   Various national test programs produce 12 trans-spacial connections across solar system. Gateway technology perfected.
   2034
   Augustine, Bartram, and Constantine found Northumberland Interstellar Corp, using family corporate resources to fund gateway systems manufacture.
   2039
   NITC opens gateway to Proxima Centauri. Age of interstellar exploration begins.
   2041
   NIA opens New Washington for settlement.
   2044
   NIA opens gateway to Orleans.
   2044
   ET-SB opens New Brussels for settlement to EU citizens.
   2045
   India opens gateway to Kolhapur.
   2045
   NITC opens gateways to Taiyuan and Wuchow.
   2047
   Russia opens gateway to Nova Petersburg.
   2047
   Israel opens gateway to Ramla.
   2047
   US Senate expanded to take in ten new states from new worlds. Passes Federal Independent Landowner Act. Enforced off-Earth settlement of all long-term welfare recipients.
   2048
   Japan opens gateway to New Tokyo.
   2048
   France opens gateway to Rouen, for French citizens only.
   2048
   Earth economy stalling due to investment shift to new planets.
   2049
   Germany opens gateway to Odessa, for German citizens only.
   2049
   USA passes Illegals Dispersal Bill. All illegal immigrants in original states on Earth deported to the territories on new US planets.
   2049
   Saudi Arabia opens Riyadh for settlement, for Muslims only.
   2050
   ET-SB opens Minisa for ‘all’ Grande Europe citizens. Subsidized immigration begins for unemployed, later developing to ‘opportunity immigration’ policy, transporting millions of poor and jobless out of GE states on Earth.
   2051
   Northumberland Interstellar opens gateway to Sirius star system, discovers earth-giant planet, named St Libra. Cleared for human immigration.
   2052
   Brazil opens gateway to Sao Jeroni.
   2052
   North African gateway to Accra.
   2053
   First bioil algaepaddies established on St Libra. Start of bioil export to Earth. Massive investment into St Libra algaepaddies begins, establishment of Eight Great bioil companies in addition to NI.
   2055
   The Independencies founded on St Libra, constant mid-level immigration by GE dissidents, and other political refugees from across Earth.
   2055– 2070
   Establishment of seven more human settled worlds. Earth’s population in decline; its economy contracts. Enforced exodus of jobless instituted by most nations.
   2063
   Kane North dies, age 83.
   2083
   Rumour of True Jerusalem, a planet linked by a secret gateway from Ramla.
   2087
   Constantine North and Bartram North resign their directorships of Northumberland Interstellar. Company resources redistributed. The bulk remains with Augustine.
   2088
   Constantine North launches Jupiter habitat; 8,000 tonnes of cybernetic manufacturing equipment, and a 3,000-tonne mineral/chemical refinery all delivered to asteroid in Jupiter orbit via Newcastle gateway + 25,000-tonne life-support hostel. Several hundred supporters and all C Norths follow him there.
   2089
   Town of Abellia established on St Libra by Bartram. Bartram founds North Biogenetic Institute, begins serious research into human regeneration/rejuvenation.
   2092
   Zanthswarm on Accra.
   2093
   Accra evacuated, gateway closed. Estimated human deaths: 8.2 million.
   2093
   Formation of Human Defence Alliance (HDA) to defend human race from the Zanth.
   2094
   Brinkelle North born.
   2095
   Large-scale trans-stellar financial instability as HDA budget approved. Bioil price increasing, reducing consumption. Markets falling.
   2096– 2111
   Trans-stellar recession, affecting all worlds.
   2111
   Northumberland Interstellar-led cartel releases glut of low-price bioil, bankrupting many futures market speculators. Stability returns to bioil market. Trans-stellar share prices start to rise again.
   2119
   Zanthswarm on New Florida. Evacuation declared successful, deaths estimated at 108,000.
   2119
   Trans-stellar market downturn, lasts until 2123 – officially not a recession.
   2121
   Bartram North and his household slaughtered. Angela Tramelo convicted of mass murder, receives life sentence.
   Principal Characters
   The 2143 St Libra Northern Geogenetic Expedition
   Charmonique Passam Commissioner for the Grande Europe Bureau of alien evaluation
   Griffin Toyne Major, HDA, head of expedition security
   CAMP WUKANG
   Vance Elston Colonel, Alien Intelligence Agency (AIA), Camp Commander
   Antrinell Viana Captain, AIA, executive officer
   Administration
   Jaysukhlal (Jay) Chomik
   Norman Sliwinska
   Forster Wardele
   Bastian North observer
   GE Legion squad
   Pablo Botin Lieutenant
   Raddon Sergeant
   Paresh Evitts Corporal
   Hiron Corporal
   Privates
   Mohammed Anwar
   Atyeo
   Ramon Beaken
   DiRito
   Leora Fawkes
   Dave Guzman
   Hanrahan
   Gillian Kowalski
   Omar Mihambo
   Marty O’Riley
   Peace-Davis
   Audrie Sleath
   Josh Justic
   Xenobiology team
   Angela Tramelo civilian adviser
   Marvin Trambi
   Roarke Kulwinder
   Tamisha Smith
   Miya
   Smara Jacka
   Iyel
   Esther Coombes
   Camm Montoto
   Zhao
   Helicopter pilots
   Lorelei
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   Juan-Fernando
   Ravi Hendrik ex-Thunderthorn SF-100 pilot
   AAV flight team
   Ken Schmitt chief
   Davinia Beirne technician
   Chris Fiadeiro technician
   Mackay technician
   Medical
   Dr Tamika Coniff
   Mark Chitty paramedic
   Juanitar Sakur paramedic
   Engineering teams
   Helicopters
   Tork Ericson
   Erius
   Camp systems
   Olrg Dorchev
   Dean Creshaun
   Lance
   Ground vehicles
   Leif Davdia
   Darwin Sworowski
   Microfacture
   Karizma Wadhai
   Ophelia Troy
   General support personnel
   Luther Katzen supervisor
   Madeleine Hoque
   Fuller Owusu
   Lulu MacNamara
   Winn Melia
   Newcastle police
   Sidney Hurst Detective
   Royce O’Rouke Chief Constable
   Ian Lanagin Detective, surveillance specialist
   Eva Sealand Visual interpretation constable
   Ralph Stevens Special investigator, AIA
   Abner North Detective, forensics specialist
   Ari North Constable, data management specialist
   Aldred North Northumberland Interstellar security director, legal liaison
   Hayfa Fullerton Detective, Gang Task Force
   Kaneesha Saeed Detective, retired, Chief of Gang Crime Office
   Tilly Lewis Northern Forensics Corp, Grade-A team manager
   Chloe Healy O’Rouke’s media officer
   Saul Howard Surfer and store-owner, St Libra
   Contents
   Sunday 13th January 2143
   Monday 14th January 2143
   Tuesday 15th January 2143
   Wednesday 16th January 2143
   Thursday 17th January 2143
   Friday 18th January 2143
   Saturday 19th January 2143
   Sunday 20th January 2143
   Monday 21st January 2143
   Monday 28th January 2143
   Thursday 31st January 2143
   Friday 1st February 2143
   Sunday 3rd February 2143
   Wednesday 6th February 2143
   Thursday 7th February 2143
   Friday 8th February 2143
   Monday 11th February 2143
   Monday 18th February 2143
   Friday 22nd February 2143
   Saturday 23rd February 2143
   Sunday 24th February 2143
   Monday 25th February 2143
   Thursday 28th February 2143
   Friday 1st March 2143
   Tuesday 5th March 2143
   Thursday 7th March 2143
   Sunday 10th March 2143
   Monday 11th March 2143
   Tuesday 12th March 2143
   Wednesday 13th March 2143
   Thursday 14th March 2143
   Saturday 16th March 2143
   Sunday 17th March 2143
   Monday 18th March 2143
   Tuesday 19th March 2143
   Wednesday 20th March 2143
   Thursday 21st March 2143
   Friday 22nd March 2143
   Saturday 23rd March 2143
   Monday 25th March 2143
   Tuesday 26th March 2143
   Wednesday 27th March 2143
   Tuesday 2nd April 2143
   Wednesday 3rd April 2143
   Thursday 4th April 2143
   Monday 8th April 2143
   Tuesday 9th April 2143
   Wednesday 10th April 2143
   Thursday 11th April 2143
   Monday 15th April 2143
   Thursday 18th April 2143
   Sunday 21st April 2143
   Tuesday 23rd April 2143
   Sunday 28th April 2143
   Tuesday 30th April 2143
   Thursday 2nd May 2143
   Friday 3rd May 2143
   Saturday 4th May 2143
   Sunday 5th May 2143
   Monday 6th May 2143
   Tuesday 7th May 2143
   Wednesday 8th May 2143
   Thursday 9th May 2143
   June 2152
   2377
   Sunday 13th January 2143
   As midnight approached, the wild neon colours of the borealis storm came shimmering through the soft snow falling gently across Newcastle upon Tyne. It was as if nature was partying along with the rest of the city, providing a jade and carmine lightshow far more elegant than any of the fireworks which had been bursting sporadically above the rooftops since Friday.
   Detective, third grade, Sidney Hurst watched batches of late-night revellers staggering along the frozen pavement, calling out greetings or challenges depending on how toxed up they were. Ice, snow, and slush played havoc with the smart dust embedded in the tarmac, blacking out whole sections of the metamesh which governed the city’s roads and therefore making driving with the vehicle’s smartauto a dangerous gamble. Sid was steering the unmarked police car manually, but with the auto managing wheel torque on the slippery road. Their snow tyres provided reasonable traction, adding to stability and allowing him to make a decent thirty-five kilometres per hour along Collingwood Street past the cathedral. Radar kept throwing proximity symbols across the windscreen, designating a warning for the long filthy dunes of snow which the civic snowploughs had thrown off the centre of the road.
   It had been snowing for two days now, and with the midday temperature spike sticking stubbornly below ten degrees there had been no thaw, allowing the elegant stone Georgian buildings of the city centre to become cloaked in Dickensian Yuletide splendour. Another proximity warning flashed scarlet, outlining a man running across the road directly in front of the car, laughing and jeering as Sid veered sharply round him. One last obscene gesture, and he was claimed by the swirling snow.
   ‘He’ll never last till dawn,’ Ian Lanagin claimed from the front passenger seat.
   Sid glanced over at his partner. ‘Just another two-oh-one file,’ he agreed. ‘Welcome back, me.’
   ‘Aye man, some Sunday night reunion this is.’
   It was crazy so many people being out in this weather; though for once Newcastle’s traditional nightclub dress code of T-shirt for the boys and short skirt with glitter heels for the girls had vanished under thick ankle-length coats. It was that cold. He’d even glimpsed a few sensible hats, which was almost a first in the fifteen years he’d been with the Newcastle police. Even now – married with two kids, a career that wasn’t quite as dynamic as he’d originally envisaged – he was slightly surprised he was still in Newcastle. He’d followed a girl up here from London, where – like every twenty-something law graduate – he’d been arrowing down the smart and fast career path, alternating jobs between police and private security as if he were an electron bouncing between junction gates. To consummate the grand romantic gesture he applied for a transfer to the local city police, where the career track was equally valid for a couple of years, and the nights could still be spent in bed with Jacinta. Now, fifteen years’ worth of Siberian winters and Saharan summers later, he was still here, married to Jacinta (which at least showed good judgement), with two kids and a career that had taken the kind of direction he’d always sneered at during those long-distant university years when he had passion and conviction and contempt for the way of a world screwed up by the current generation in power and the omnipresent lurking evil of the Zanth. Now, experience and its associate wisdom had flicked him onto the more rational track of time-serving and networking to make the final career switch which would see him through the last twenty years before retirement. Fifteen years of hard labour had taught him real life had a habit of doing that.
   ‘They’ll all sober up by tomorrow,’ Sid said, switching his gaze back to the road.
   ‘In this town?’ Ian challenged.
   ‘We’ve all got jobs now.’
    
					     					 			Sid had been as surprised as anyone on Friday morning when Northumberland Interstellar had finally announced they were awarding contracts for five new fusion stations to be built at the Ellington energy complex north of the city. They should have been built years ago, but such was the way with all big projects that decade-long delays were built into corporate decisions as standard. And that was before regulators and politicians started to intervene to prove their worth. It meant the ageing tokamaks at Ellington that currently powered the Newcastle gateway to St Libra would have to be coaxed along way past their original design lifetime. Nobody cared about that, though, and euphoric Geordies had spent the weekend rejoicing at the announcement. It meant a new surge in the monumental tide of money which already coursed along the city streets, money which was channelled at every corner into St Libra, to be rewarded by the return flow of indispensable bioil back to the old motherworld. Bioil which kept cars and lorries moving across Grande Europe’s still powerful trade arteries; valuable derivations allowing planes to fly and ships to voyage. This contract was nothing more than a ripple on that tide, to be sure, but even so it promised additional revenue for the ancient coal town’s manufacturing and service industries, which would devour the digital cash with clever greed to fuel runaway expansion curves on the corporate market graphs. That meant there would be job opportunities at every level. Happy times were officially on their way.