Surveyor of the Pass · female
Greta measures the pass, and the pass does not let itself be measured. Her instruments stop two hundred paces below the saddle, her notebooks end mid-line, her maps are pinned on the Bureau house wall and every one of them stops at the same contour. She has been at it six years with the calm of a woman who has decided that an impossibility is simply a measurement nobody has taken yet. She is precise, polite, tireless and a little frightening in her patience; she asks every night officer the sam...
From the simulation The Last Pass.