— ARE YOU SURE THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT TO DO?
Greg smiled and pushed the golden box that was slowly sinking into the sea.
— You know we have the coordinates and can rescue her in the future, right?
— Then it won't be my problem anymore, Nick, this Ark where it passed brought chaos and destruction, it's everything we don't need right now.
***
NEW YORK
GREGORY EVANS HUGGED his wife at JFK airport in New York.
— I'm sorry for the loss of your uncle and...
— That bitch was never content with losing him to me.
— If she lost me, it's because she never had me, my dear.
— And did you see the Ark?
Greg smiled.
— Some legends are true and some are not, my dear, so let's only live the legends we can control.
— But people could talk to God through her, Greg.
— How many times have you needed to talk to God?
— Every day when I pray, but it's different...
Greg gave his wife a kiss as he chivalrously opened the passenger door for her.
— Keep talking to God the traditional way and it will continue to work, dear.