Station Gehenna

There's been a suicide on Station Gehenna. The Interplanetary Corporation wanted the facts. My name is Victor Lewin. I'm a psychologist, and it was my job to find out what had happened. Gehenna - all swirling, turbulent whiteness - was the most foreboding of the company's terraforming facilities. Work wasn't up to standards. The five remaining crew members were at odds. But the mystery went deeper, into the hot white mists...so hostile yet so seductive. Something was very wrong. But murder? Why? Could it be sabotage? Or worse, could the whiteness, the beautiful, terrible whiteness of Gehenna herself be a living thing?