“Go to your family, there’s nothing you can do here tonight.” – “What about the call Kathy.” Francis spoke. – “Francis you need to not worry about anything anymore, just start thinking about your child.”

Kathy sat down, poured a cup of coffee and starred out the window. Watching as the wind blew past the trees, as leafs fell to the ground. Kathy wanted no more to be with her husband in California, taking their two year old daughter on her first holiday.

She was quivering over the thought of explaining such events to the president. Kathy stood from her chair, and walked over to the control center. Kathy grabbed a red receiver off the panel; a ring came from the end of the phone. Kathy waited, and waited.