{"product_id":"2940014494564","title":"The Thunderchild Fables","description":"They carried the dreams of a nation.\u003cbr\u003eBut the Thunderchild lay in wreckage.\u003cbr\u003eRescue is coming, but oxygen is running out.\u003cbr\u003eIn a dust-reddened cafe millions of miles from where it should be, the stranded crew compose their fables.\u003cbr\u003eSomething is listening.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFROM THE BOOK: The café was mostly featureless, almost barren. A few booths remained, and a couple of barstools, but Jacobs had the impression the place was long closed when it was--? Whatever. All the light fixtures were missing, and a few windows shattered.\u003cbr\u003e   He noticed Luka, staring at papers on a wall. \"Captain. Look at this.\"\u003cbr\u003e   Jacobs went to her. It was a calendar. The picture was of a pretty girl on the hood of a Mustang, and she held up a hourglass-shaped bottle of black liquid.  The caption read, Enjoy Coca-Cola!\u003cbr\u003e   \"Look at the date,\" Luka pointed to the top of the calendar.\u003cbr\u003e   June, 1968.\u003cbr\u003e   \"Something's wrong here, Myles,\" she whispered over the com link, her voice tight as the bun of her hair. He thought he heard the slightest tremble.\u003cbr\u003e   \"Something's very wrong.\"","brand":"Shadowfire Books, LLC","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47070654202096,"sku":"2940014494564","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940014494564_p0.jpg?v=1763610065","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940014494564","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}