Sixty thousand souls hurtling through the infinite darkness aboard a billion-year-old lump of rock, leaving behind them a dying world.Before them, a precipice, beyond which lies the end for all humankind.Only one is left who may save them all, and she is lost and forgotten.And the clock is ticking.
Born in London in 1962, only 17 years after the end of World War II, the author grew up against a backdrop of 60s and 70s London, from flower power to walking on the moon, punk rock to the IRA bombings, a canvass developed with a sharp eye for ‘the human condition’.
‘It is not that right and wrong, good and evil, are not considerations; it is only that they remain the purview of humankind alone in all the cosmos.’
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