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Jack just stared, dumbfounded.

Jack nodded, standing also. Of course. It's Air Force One. The President.

That's why I recruited you. Not just for your submersible. It's time you returned to the real world.

Charlie worked atop the submersible as it floated behind the Fathom, stomping around, visually checking seals, while Robert, in mask and snorkel, swam under the ship. Jack had done his own check, but his crew were taking no chances. Check everything twice, he had drilled into them.

What about the Vice President? Lawrence Nafe?

Close enough. We at least come to port every now and then.

Jack shook his head. Listen, I appreciate your concern. I really do. But I'm almost forty years old, not a child to be coddled. Whether you believe it or not, I'm happy in my current life.

Jack nodded, standing also. Of course. It's Air Force One. The President.

Lisa came on the radio. You're ready to go, Jack. The nervousness in her voice could not be hidden.

I never expected less of you. Before Jack could stop him, the admiral reached out and gave him a quick hug. And whether you believe it or not, Jack, I'm glad to see you again. Welcome back to the Gibraltar

Jack froze in the man's embrace, unable to speak.

Jack just stared, dumbfounded.

Okay, man. It's your funeral.

Around the Fathom, the other search ships were spread in a wide circle. Off to the south, the Gibraltar filled the horizon. Overhead, & Sea Knight helicopter buzzed by. All eyes remained on Jack and his tiny sub.

Okay, man. It's your funeral.

And the Navy is the real world? Jack snorted.

'It's more than just the President, Jack. We've lost Presidents before. But never under such circumstances, in the middle of a worldwide catastrophe. As much as the rest of the world disparages the United States and its foreign policy, it still doesn't stop them from looking to us for leadership during a time of crisis-and now we are leaderless, rudderless.

Close enough. We at least come to port every now and then.

I never expected less of you. Before Jack could stop him, the admiral reached out and gave him a quick hug. And whether you believe it or not, Jack, I'm glad to see you again. Welcome back to the Gibraltar

And the Navy is the real world? Jack snorted.

Jack reached out and clasped the large man's hand. Then Charlie lowered the acrylic dome over Jack's head and screwed it into place. Once done, Charlie gave Jack a thumbs-up and dove off the sub, joining the marine biologist in the water as Jack finalized his checklist.

Jack froze in the man's embrace, unable to speak.

Around the Fathom, the other search ships were spread in a wide circle. Off to the south, the Gibraltar filled the horizon. Overhead, & Sea Knight helicopter buzzed by. All eyes remained on Jack and his tiny sub.

Jack nodded, standing also. Of course. It's Air Force One. The President.

What about the Vice President? Lawrence Nafe?

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