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Chapters (51)
  1. Cover
  2. Prologue
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Chapter Forty-Four
  47. Chapter Forty-Five
  48. Chapter Forty-Six
  49. Epilogue
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Three sets of eyes turned on Cowan. After a few seconds, he slowly shook his head. “No, I can't. I won't go. I won't leave my wife to die, while I hide out here.” The idea of leaving Kathy to die while he sought safety wasn't something he would even consider. When they'd married twenty-four years earlier, he'd promised her that he would be with her unto death. He'd never lied to her, and she'd never let him down. He couldn't let her die alone.

“James, this project needs your expertise. We need you there in case there are any problems,” RJ responded gently.

“Sorry RJ. I won't leave my wife.” The tone in Cowan's voice was determined and it was clear this was not something he'd budge on.

“Hey James, isn't your wife a teacher?” General Fitch suddenly asked.

“Yeah, she teaches high school history. Why?”

Fitch turned to RJ. “Do we have a need for another teacher on the project?”

“Well, we originally wanted to sleep twelve teachers but cut back to ten to make room for another nurse and a molecular biologist. But we kept a few beds in reserve for this type of situation,” RJ said reluctantly. RJ liked Cowan and understood his concern.

“What do you think, James?” the General asked.

“I'll have to discuss it with her, She knows something is going on, not the details. But she is too smart to have not connected many of the dots. I don't know if she'll be willing to leave our son behind.”

“How old is he?” RJ asked.

“DJ is twenty-two, he's a senior in college.”

“I can't do that one for you. Sorry.”

Cowan nodded, sadness in his eyes. “I know.”

“James, I could guarantee that he gets a spot in an underground shelter if she agrees. There’s lots of flexibility with who we put in the shelters,” Fitch added.

“I'll head home tonight and discuss it with her. I think she might agree.”

“Good. The next thing we need to cover is the move in date,” RJ said. “Is there a plan in place?”

“Yes. Next month we start bringing in supplies– vehicles, food, tools, construction equipment, building supplies, etcetera. Most of the delivery schedules are already in place. In six months, the livestock arrives. We'll have a three to one ratio of females to males in all species and the females will be impregnated before their arrival, which will almost double the number of each species we take with us.”