At the 29,000 mark, the log-keeper’s tone broke. “I can see them through the window. They aren't walking away. They are just... unfolding. I am next. There are 30,000 of us in this sector. The math is perfect.”
The file wasn't just a record of what happened in Greece. It was a carrier.
The document listed names. Thousands of them. They weren't alphabetical. They were listed in the order they "ceased." Beside each name was a coordinate and a single word: