Back The Ark
Chapters (51)
  1. Cover
  2. Prologue
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Chapter Forty-Four
  47. Chapter Forty-Five
  48. Chapter Forty-Six
  49. Epilogue
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  51. About the Author

“Nothing's wrong, and yes I'm still here. Some interesting things are going on here, some big names are really interested in the Sleep Project. I'll be stuck here at least another day. I have an early morning meeting with a Four Star who's got lots of questions. I need to know something; would it be possible to design a capsule that could hold more than one person?”

There was a brief pause while James pondered the question. “I don't see any reason why not; we've always done separate capsules to better monitor individual responses and systems, but there's no reason we can't place more than one person in a capsule.”

“How many people could you probably fit in a single capsule?” Matt asked.

“I've never thought about it, but I guess it would be possible to design a capsule that could hold a many as a dozen, maybe more.”

“Thanks, that gives me a place to start,” Fitch said.

“I'll think about the idea and see if I can come up with anything else. What's this all about, anyway?” Cowan asked.

“I'll give you as much info as I can when I return, but they might be giving us a larger facility and want us to try something on a much larger scale,” Fitch answered evasively.

“Sounds exciting, let me know as soon as you're back in town,” Cowan said.

Fitch hung up the phone and lay down, although he continued to think about the problem for another hour before falling asleep.

Now here he was in General Draper's office, on less than four hours sleep, and still, he had no solid answers.

Draper walked into the room and sat a pot of hot coffee on the desk. Fitch chuckled inwardly when he saw the General intentionally circle around the ornate rug in front of the desk. He looked over at Fitch. “You still mad about the unexpected chat with the president, Matt?”

“What makes you think I was mad, sir?” Fitch responded.

“I could see it in your face; if I hadn't been wearing these stars, you would've probably killed me. Right?”

“Right,” Fitch agreed.

“Have you come up with any ideas?”

“I think it might be possible to build larger sleep capsules, ones that will hold about a dozen people. That should make it possible to greatly increase the number of sleepers. But every day we delay in getting started, decreases the number of units we'll get functional,” Fitch explained.