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A New Beginning OneCampbell stealthily sneaked into the two-hundred-year-old astrological dome they'd made their master bedroom over the past year. The ancient dome appeared far from homey with its concrete cathedral-like circular walls stripped of its telescopic and computer equipment. Above him, the gigantic rusting viewing doors of the dome were open, revealing another flawless blue Hawaiian afternoon high atop the Mauna Kea volcano. A warm tropical breeze blew through the gapping opening, carrying the faint sweet scent of plumerias, birds of paradise, hibiscus, and poinsettias from Penelope's struggling flower and vegetable garden. Campbell smiled while thinking Penelope might be an incredibly beautiful woman with extraordinary abilities, but she couldn't grow something green i
