Abyss Deep by Ian Douglas

there to liaise with the EG, if need be, in order to conduct deep research on any locals that they might manage to contact.”
    The Brocs had become more and more important as we researched the labyrinth of data that was the Encyclopedia Galactica. Our best guess right now is that we have been able to access something less than one hundredth of 1 percent of the EG data that’s out there, and we wouldn’t have been able to tap that much if not for M’nangat help. If the organisms discovered on GJ 1214 I were intelligent—­and that was by no means certain yet—­there ought to be a listing and a lot more data available on the local EG nodes.
    As yet we could find nothing, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t there. There are an estimated 50 to 100 million intelligent species scattered through our Galaxy, and perhaps a thousand times that number that have existed during the past billion years, but which now are extinct. Many, though by no means all, of these have entries in the EG. Technic species that discover the EG and learn how to tap in, sometimes, though not always, list themselves. Atechnic species—­marine organisms that have never discovered fire and metal smelting, for instance—­or the more inwardly focused species who have turned their backs on space travel are often described by others who encounter them.
    For a billion years—­as long as multicellular life has existed on Earth—­the Encyclopedia Galactica has grown in both size and complexity, with millions of separate channels, nested frequencies, and deep-­heterodyned polylogues. Lots of channels we can’t even access yet; we’re certain there are neutrino channels, for instance, but we don’t know how to read them. When we discovered the local node at Sirius, just 8.6 light years from Earth, we swiftly decided that we needed friendly native guides to lead us through the data jungles.
    We would have copies of small parts of the EG with us at GJ 1214, as much as could be accommodated by the Haldane ’s sizeable quantum computer storage. We’re still working out how the EG is organized, but we think it includes data on all nearby stars in the direction of the constellation Ophiuchus, which is where GJ 1214 is located in the night sky. With luck, we’d scooped up the still-­hidden entry on Abyssworld along with known nearby stars in that region—­70 and 36 Ophiuchi, Sabik, Raselhague, and others—­and our AIs could be hacking through the jungle while we worked.
    Eventually the briefing ended—­a lot of talk with no surprises—­and I went back to work. I was working in the Clymer ’s main sick bay that week, which meant the usual shipboard morning routine of sick call, screening Marines and naval personnel who were showing up with problems ranging from colds to an eye infection to a full-­blown case of pneumonia. The pneumonia actually was easier to treat than the colds. Despite our much-­vaunted advances in medical technology over the past ­couple of centuries, the collection of minor infections and immune-­system failures known as “the common cold” is still tough to treat other than purely symptomatically. Rather than being a single malady, the complaint we call a cold can be caused by any of some two hundred different viruses. The rhinovirus associated with the majority of colds alone has ninety-­nine serotypes. That makes it tough to program an injection of nanobots to go in and kill the viruses, and the preferred treatment remains taking care of the symptoms rather than the cause.
    There were an unusual number of colds this morning, though, so I pulled some nasopharyngeal samples and sent them up to the lab for a full serotypal workup. We often had these little micro epidemics running their course of the ship when we were in port. Sailors and Marines went ashore on liberty, of course—­even taking the elevator