"My god the world is beautiful from up here"

Harry knew he had to cling on for dear life or the world would be lost. But there was no going back for him, only forward...he knew he could make it for Grace, for everyone, for everyone so they had a chance to survive. The world would keep turning, only not with him in it...

"Farewell Gracie"

He held his breath, knowing fully he would never breathe again, and pushed the button...

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"Houston, we have visual of the debris"

Dan Truman practically ran the length of the hall to the monitor displaying what was left of the meteor now flying in space, just outside of earths reach. The last hour had been a rollercoaster ride of emotions, and the effects hadn't worn of just yet.

"Just take it home boys."

He suddenly felt tired, and for a few seconds he closed his eyes and rubbed them with his hand, thus missing the space suit flying by...