‘What do you mean?’ she said, anxiously peering over her sister’s shoulder.
She turned to face the younger. ‘There’s….there’s readings from the galaxy. But, either they’re sending us back readings of our own galaxy in the past….or….’
‘Or what?’ the woman queried of the elder.
‘Or their civilizations….appear to be replicas of our own. This would indicate-’
‘Intelligence far greater than our own civilization.’
‘Yes,’ she nodded, concurring. A civilization so advanced, they might have picked up recordings of us in the past, and seeded their own planets with replications of our different histories, spread out on theirs through geographically.’