Star Trek: Redemption

I stood in front of the curved glass of the observation cabin, and my fingertips touched the low temperature of minus 70 degrees. The Milky Way is like an overturned box of broken diamonds. Those shining spots should have made people enchanted, but now they hurt my retinas. "The oxygen circulation system remains at 42%, Captain." First Officer Mark's voice came from the headset, "Earth has just uploaded the last batch of gene bank data."