Moon Hub -

The Night Manager of Luna Hub

I press a button. A distant klaxon wails—a soft, polite sound, like a microwave finishing. The Hub stretches, yawns, and gets back to work. moon hub

But at night? At night, it’s mine.

I glance at the duty roster. Two mechanics are on break, playing zero-G poker in the centrifuge. “I’ll wake them. Welcome to the Hub.” moon hub

“Copy. And the repair crew?”