Kaylie - From There to Here...
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Kaylie laid on her pallet. It was hot. Too hot to sleep. She could hear her parents voices, quietly murmuring, over the screens that separated the sleeping areas from the rest of their one-room prefab house. She knew they were talking about her; they were worried about her future, worried about the test tomorrow.
Kaylie was turning eighteen tomorrow, so she was scheduled to take the Omni-Tek placement exam in the morning. Her test scores would determine her job assignment. A job she would probably do for the rest of her life.
Her parents had immigrated to the planet KNR42-3 over twenty years ago. They were a young optimistic couple, envisioning the excitement and potential of a frontier world. Omni-Tek had discovered a vast supply of magnacyte on KNR42-3. Magnacyte was the mineral of the future; it was said to be humanity's final solution for both energy and material needs. As an energy source, a single fist-sized rock of refined magnacyte could power an entire city for generations. And, the atoms and molecules of refined magnacyte could be rearranged and reconfigured to produce any type of matter imaginable, while providing all the energy necessary for the process.
Omni-Tek quietly began spreading the word that they needed colonists. The colonists would share in the great wealth expected from the mining and refining operations. They would merely have to sign a (lifetime) contract to work for Omni-Tek and move to the new planet.
Kaylie's parents arrived on KNR42-3 before terraforming had started. For the first few years, they, and all the colonists, lived in pressurized domes and became intimately familiar with their survival suits. Omni-Tek spent huge amounts of wealth to terraform the planet quickly in order to begin mining and refining operations as soon as possible.
Less than five years later, the colonists celebrated the disassembly of the domes with a planet-wide festival. Omni-Tek provided a huge feast and all the expensive alcohol that the colonists could imbibe. Kaylie was conceived that very night.
That same year, scientists identified a fatal disease directly caused by exposure to refined magnacyte. Infection and eventual death was caused by being exposed to as little as a single molecule of refined magnacyte. The disease would lie dormant for years, often ten or more. Once the disease became active, death was slow, painful, and guaranteed.
Luckily for Kaylie and her parents, refining operations had not yet started on KNR42-3. Since this newly discovered disease was only caused by refined magnacyte, those involved in the mining operations, like Kaylie's parents, were unaffected.
Word of the danger spread through the galaxy like wildfire, despite Omni-Tek's best efforts to keep it quiet. The market for magnacyte disappeared almost overnight. It took Omni-Tek about a month to stop all magnacyte-related activities on KNR42-3. Research stopped, refinery construction stopped, mining stopped, and the terraforming of KNR42-3 stopped. Salaries and supplies to the planet slowed to a trickle while Omni-Tek decided what to do with the suddenly worthless planet and workforce.
First weeks, and then months, passed. Colonists began dying by the hundreds. Most died from starvation. Some were shot by guards when trying to raid the food stores. Many colonists committed suicide. Through determination, and more than a little luck, Kaylie's parents and their infant child survived the man-made famine.
About a year after the crisis on KNR42-3 started, Omni-Tek began delivering equipment to the planet. The corporation announced that they were moving some of their robotic manufacturing facilities to the planet. The surviving colonists, who were all lifetime Omni-Tek employees, were put back to work. Most were given overseeing and maintenance positions, responsible for ensuring the robotic labor force continued functioning. Some labored in repetitive assembly line positions, replacing robots too broken-down to work on the line.
Kaylie's parents were assigned to work at a factory which made stuffed animals. They both started in maintenance positions, but, as the years passed, they were each moved to the assembly line after more robots became inoperative and irreparable.
Since the terraforming of KNR42-3 had stopped before completion, the planet was barely habitable. The atmosphere was breathable, but there was no available water. Plants couldn't survive the fiercely hot and dry conditions. And the only animals were those that lived off of the detritus of humanity, such as mice, rats, and a few insects. Food and water had to be shipped in from other systems around the galaxy. The colonists continued to be dependant on Omni-Tek for survival.
Lying there, sweating in the hot still air, Kaylie's mind drifted back to her childhood. Since her birthday was tomorrow, this seemed only natural. She remembered growing up knowing nobody else her age. Most of the colonists didn't want to bring children into this world. So, Kaylie's friends were her parents and the stuffed animals they would often bring home. She smiled, thinking of her favorite, a little stuffed leet; she spent hours imagining adventures she and her leet friend, Jenjen, would embark on. Kaylie's parents were both hard-working and determined people. Kaylie was the light of their lives and she grew up in a happy loving home, despite the challenges of living on KNR42-3.
Kaylie shivered, despite the heat, remembering her education. She attended classes alone in a converted factory office. Her teacher was an Omni-Tek EduBot 2000 that worked - most of the time. She was a bright and precocious child, which the robot had apparently not been programmed to handle. School was a constant struggle. Kaylie found some entertainment in trying to break the EduBot. By the time she reached the age of twelve she had reprogrammed the robot to only play popular music while she explored the planet's grid system, using the schoolroom's computer terminal.
The grid system on KNR42-3 was a global network, connecting the many computer systems around the planet. Kaylie delighted in finding and entering any new system she could find. She remembered at the age of sixteen she had experienced a big scare. While exploring some of the old terraforming computer systems, she accidentally shut down the oxygen producers that the colonists depended on to breathe. After two hours of frantically hacking, she was able to bring them back online. That evening, there was a small story on the newsnet about a malfunction in the oxygen producers. Kaylie swore to herself that she would stop hacking for good, but was back at it in less than a week.
Finally, Kaylie gave up on trying to sleep. She got up, quickly dressed, and grabbed her pack. It seemed a little heavier than normal, then she remembered that she had put some rations and water in it, preparation for the weekend hike her dad and her had planned. Kaylie briefly considered taking that stuff out, but decided to leave it. She wasn't planning on going very far and the extra weight wouldn't bother her. She quickly glanced in her pack and, seeing the green "standby" light of her hacking computer, zipped it up.
Her mom called out when Kaylie opened the door, "Kaylie? Where are you going?"
"Just out."
"You really need your sleep for the test tomorrow," her mom reminded.
Kaylie replied quietly, "I know, but it's too dang hot to sleep... I won't be gone long... besides, a walk might help."
After a brief silence her mom said, "Well... don't be out long... and be careful."
"Ok"
Kaylie stood by the open door, feeling sad without knowing why, "I love you guys..."
"... We love you too, Kaylie ..." concern obvious in her mom's voice.
Kaylie didn't know what else to say, so, she stepped outside, gently closed the door, and started walking.
((To be continued...))