RJ Anderson returned to the command center, considering her situation. The answers were being revealed, but the more answers she had, the more questions developed. She had to keep forcing the image of a frantic Fitzpatrick fighting to escape out of her mind.
RJ sat at the terminal and pulled up the status of the reactor. Everything was operational, and radiation levels were within normal limits. Next, she pulled up the communications logs and listened to all incoming transmissions which had come in since they"d gone to sleep.
Two weeks after the sleep began, Matt Fitch had posted a status report. RJ viewed the information and was shocked when she saw the General"s face. His hair was thinning, and he looked fatigued. “Hello RJ, Amy, Brad. I must assume that you"ve successfully completed y
