The Signal In my lifelong search alone flying among the stars, I sought kin not at all my own. My ship, ear and voice called and waited, to no avail. Although regrettably, by my choice, to find another, I did avoid other frequencies on which to tail. But upon a fateful time it came; a bump by mistake, and then the sound of a voice another through static was found. The dial shifted, mistakenly and plain during a fall with none to blame. From the noise came a rough yet fine:…