Chapter 9

“Hey, Doc. You okay?” Nick was using another delicate tool, but his blue eyes were watching me.

“I’m fine, Nick.” Poor boy. He was another who had no one. In spite of all the women he dated, and the men as well—yes, I knew of them, how couldn’t I, when I—I pushed the thought away. Nick was one of the loneliest people I knew.

As for me, although I had my children and grandchildren, they had their own lives, and with Jo gone, I’d dedicated my life to science.

I took my seat and looked through the viewer. Before me, slowly drawing nearer, was the red planet.

Perhaps the last chance for mankind to survive in this galaxy.

“That’s done.” Nick arched his back, put away the tools, and reclined in his seat, the contours molding his well-muscled body. “Y’know what would be too ironic for words?”

“What, Dominick?” Ed obviously didn’t care, but I had a feeling he wanted to get his mind off the wife and children who were forever lost to him.