PART I: Breakthrough
He'd met when they when they were both in college. She was beautiful, smart, funny...and very intelligent. It was love at first sight. And now, here he was. Married to the love of his life, Jordana, and standing in the middle of the study in his home. Their son,Koji,was playing on the floor. Their daughter, Karen, was doing addition worksheets at the desk.
There was a knock on the door. The two children squealed with delight. "Mommy," they shriekedas a lovely blond walked into the room. They hopped up and clung to their mother, Jordana. She smiled broadly, and patted her children's hair. She looked up at her husband and said "All right kiddos, time for bed."
The two children groaned but ran off to brush their teeth. Jordana walked over to her husband, who took her into his arms, kissing her on the forehead. She laughed and rested her head on his chest. "Okay, let's get to work, Brixey," she said, pulling away and walking over to the desk. She didn't wear a labcoat, unusual for work time.
Brixey was wearing his lab coat, and he pulled out a pair of eyeglasses, putting them on. He sat down at another desk in front of a computer, pulling out a keyboard on a rolling shelf. He felt Jordana's hands on his shoulders and he smiled, looking up at her. "Looks like...we're pulling another all nighter," she murmured, playing with a lock of his chocolate brown hair. "We're so close to a break through, Jordana... I can feel it. I can almost...taste it."
Jordana laughed. "You haven't been licking those computer screens again, have you, Brixey? Silly man," she said, tussling his hair. Brixey chuckled loud and hard. But then they were all work. Brixey clicked away at his keyboard, his long pianist's fingers giving life to the long mathematic equations on the screen.
Jordana walked over to a white lumpy ...thing in the corner of the room. It was a machine covered by a sheet. She ripped the sheet off, folding it neatly and putting it on the desk. She smiled, put her hands on her hips and looked at her life's work. Her most perfect, important achievement... besides her two darling children of course. She pulled a rubber hand from her wrist and wrapped it around her blond hair, keeping it away from her face so she could work.
She grabbed a screw driver from the desk and started working, biting her lip as she tightened things, moved things, loosened things. Nearly twenty years of work had propelled them this far. All they needed was a few safety precautions and...well, Brixey was the math genius. His job was to find the right formula to make the progam to make Jordana's machine work. He was the brain of this team. So was Jordana, but her speciality was mechanics. She was the brain, the beauty and the brawn.
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She wasn't supposed to die on him like this. He refused to believe she was actually lying there in that bed, her death bed, burning with the fever that was killing her slowly, painfully. She was supposed to be all smiles on this, the happiest day of her life, and it disturbed him deeply to her face contorted in pain. The birth of their first child, a precious daughter. This was supposed to a supremely joyful occasion. But now, sitting here, holding his small, precious, oh, so fragile child in his arms... she seemed so...helpess. Defenseless. It made him sad to see anything this helpless.
The door cracked open, and the man looked to the side. He was jumpy, afraid that at any moment Death would walk through that door and leave again, with his wife and child. But, it was just a nurse, coming to tend to the sick woman in the bed. She looked at the man in the chair next to the bed and asked "Would you like me to take her, Master?" "No! No... the child stays with me. Saila's time is near. I think she should be with her daughter in her final moments"
The nurse frowned. "All right. If that's what you want, Master."
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Brixey and Jordana would never forget the night, the exact moment all of their work came together. The breakthrough they'd been praying for for nearly twenty years. It happened in the evening. Brixey's startingly blue eyes were glued to the computer screen, his fingers a blur on the keyboard. His eyes burned but he didn't blink. All he needed was that one variable...
He stopped, feeling defeated. He blinked, pulling his glasses off and wiping them with his sweater. He was cold, so he went to go turn up the heat. Jordana walked in, her blond hair slightly mussed. Her cheecks were flushed, and she was smiling. Brixey was frowning and staring at the thermostat, mesmerized by the numbers.
After watching numbers for hours, they didn't even seem like numbers anymore. They were more like ancient runes, or some alien language that defied translation. Jordana slid her arms around his neck. "Still working," she sighed. She yawned. "What are you staring at? Is the thermostat broken?"
Suddenly, inside Brixey's head, a miracle occured. All of the numbers and letters and symbols finally came together. His eyes widened behind the glass panes of his glasses. He threw Jordana's arms off and flew back to the desk. He didn't even bother sitting. He just kicked the chair out of the way and hit his knees. He didn't breathe, didn't blink.
Jordana was by his side in an instant, her brown eyes wide with wonder. "Brixey," she said, her voice shaking with excitement. "What's happening?" Brixey didn't answer. He stood up, grabbing the wires that would connect the computer to Jordana's machine. He shoved them at Jordana and said "Hook it up."
Jordana snatched the wires from her husband and ran to the machine. Brixey turned back to the computer, his finger hovering over the "enter" button. Jordana turned to him and nodded. Brixey took a deep breath and...pressed...the...button.
"Sending data," he breathed. Jordana checked the machine's display screen. "Data...received? Oh my... oh my gosh. Data received!" she squeaked. The machine, with a few electric sparks, buzzed to life. The portal they would step through glowed red. They couldn't move, breathe or speak. Was their work, finally complete? Brixey took off his glasses. Jordana reached out and touched the metal hardware of the portal. She recoiled, exclaiming "It's hot! Oh my gosh, Brixey, it's hot! The metal is hot, oh my word, oh my... I can't wait to try!"
She shucked her lab coat, throwing it on the desk. She was about to step through but Brixey grabbed her shoulder. "The children," he said. Jordana frowned."I'm sorry," she apologized. "How could I forget Karen and Koji" "It's fine, my love. I'm excited, too." "Let's go wake them," already going out of the door.

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