June 24, 2012
They were given no more attention than the manner in which a single feather touches upon a stream of bubbles. Being new to Lorenzo's Landing meant earning other's consideration, whether through personal or professional means, and no one knew that better than Jethro, the new overseer of the moon colony. The space where he watched the new citizens enter the warehouse reminded him of the SkySuites in Sanford Stadium, only there were no lavish furnishings and family members around in good spirits. No, just the hum of machinery around him, the dusty floors and the smell of stale coffee grounds.