Don Denton had walked into the weirdest enigma he had ever encountered. Dead men _lived_, and ships vanished without sound. And to top everything, when he tried to unravel the puzzle--he found that _he_ had been dead for more than a week. Don Denton, trouble shooter for the Inter-World Mining Corporation, watched the sailors stowing the supplies aboard his small scout rocket, checking the items from the manifest sheet as they were packed in the storage compartments.…
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