It has been said by nearly all of the folks, and acutance's of mine in Minnesota that my perusing this space mining adventure, the first of its kind that I must have be a little touched in the head: that surely some grave disaster is bound to happen, and it is happening as I write this narrative, or journal, to which may very well be my last. But I have proved it is possible, the once thought super-scientific madness of mining of an asteroid in space, was strictly Science Fiction, is now non-fiction. But here I am, doing just that. I have invested in some companies, two decades ago, did the legal framework in the United States, and went about my business. I have a team of several engineers with me, and two scientists, and there are these dreadful creatures at night, unknown entities that circle this asteroid, but I am sane, was at the outset, perhaps not so much anymore, but sane enough to write down in a sober enough way this lucid account of our last several months work, and tonight's predicament.

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