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A salvage tug answering a decades-old distress beacon lands on a strangely soft rogue body, where a retrieval officer uncovers evidence of industrial-scale organic disposal. Trapped as the surface chemistry starts digesting their ship, the crew must choose between corporate profit, quarantine warnings, and the life of a buried worker who should not still be breathing.

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