They were worried if they directed them to someone else without having a long discussion about it first, it might hurt them as well, in the same way. ...Since talking about death isn’t a very comfortable thing to do, they had all avoided the issue. There were no final directives for the crew.I asked the AI where the families were, hoping I could fix it.The AI informed me that they had all left on a transport four days ago for a colony. Truman was a “temporary” military facility, and additional. He seemed to have lost the goofy, carefree demeanor Zoe knew for so long growing up. It appeared to have been replaced with a heavy sense of seriousness and almost a detachment from everything and everyone around him. It was almost like he was drowning out the world. ‘I miss mom,’ Zoe blurted out. She didn’t know why she said it. She didn’t plan to say it. It just came out. Immediately as the words escaped her lips she felt dumb for saying it in this care, around these people. Then she heard. I waited a moment and collected myself, then zipped up and headed for the bar. I tried to think of the girly drink I could, so when the bartender finally looked my way I ordered a fuzzy navel. I didn't even know what was in it, but it was all I could think of. I tried to make sure he saw me looking back at miss. For some reason I wanted him to know the drink wasn't for me, but he didn't seem to care either way. I took the drink back to the table where miss slid over to offer me the outside. Penny worked her tail off with the Ice Queen accounting but still found time to help with our partnership accounts and to explain my royalty reports to me.“Tell us the story, Tony,” Andy said when I came down off the lift. I looked around. My whole family was there. Doc, Clarice, Bob, Morgan, and Adolfo had joined us. My review committee, Coach Jacobson and Prof. Strait were joined by Doctor Bychkova. Father Michel joined the crowd. More people than I’d told a story too since I started work.It.