After a few weeks the captain was almost back to full strength. We had developed a fairly routine to keep us busy and not thinking about hope, but it seemed like only a matter of time we would have to confront the issue.
In the end we talked about it over supper one evening. We had to make a plan. Our options were limited. Either try and live our lives here and wait for a rescue (providing the earth hadn't been struck by an asteroid), or figure out some way to use the technology around us to get off of Terra Duorum.
Since none of us were the type to sit and wait, we started to try and work out a way to leave. It seemed like our only hope was to find a way to recharge the ships power cells.
Time to get to work.
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