On Thursday morning, the lower intertidal basalt terraces of Pier 58 were submerged under six feet of cold, incoming Puget Sound tide. Standing on the upper timber pedestrian amphitheater, Nora Sterling knelt beside Chief Port Acoustic Engineer Dr. Samuel Vance—Ethan’s second cousin—reviewing the telemetry feed from the submerged hydrophone chambers installed within the basalt foundation voids. "Hydrophone array is live, Nora," Dr. Vance reported, flipping the master switch on the…
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