Chapter 36

“Are you insane, old man?” Hank’s tone was strident. I understood his distress and didn’t begrudge him his offensive words. “My wife, my children…they grew old and died centuries ago! How can it get any worse than that?”

Nick got in his face. “You want to know how it could be worse, Janes? Think of this—Armageddon could have happened two hours after we lifted off from Mars.”

Hank turned white. “When we lost contact with White Sands?”

Nick nodded. “When we lost contact with White Sands.”

“I’m sorry, Hank,” I said. “I had family, too, and I know how hard it is for you, but I’d rather my loved ones lived on, even though it was without me, than that they were incinerated in a goddamned stupid war that no one wanted but no one had the intelligence to prevent!”

“Would mankind really have been that stupid?” Ed demanded, and then he covered his face with his palm. “What am I saying? They were.”