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Villers came crashing through the big double doors, knocking an intern and all his papers flying. Normally he would have stopped to her her up but then again he doesn’t normally go crashing through the doors.

Today was different, the email finally came through, the one he’d been waiting for for seven months. The board had finally given the go ahead for the project and would be transferring the money by the end of the week.

Out of breath he barged in to Dina’s office with out so much of a glance at her secretary.

“They OK’d the experiment.” he shouted “We’re going to another galaxy!”

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