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... oard, bold and absolute.
There were no cheers. No congratulations.
The others looked at me as if I had torn apart the very fabric of reality.
I had seen this expression before—on criminals who had just been outplayed, on skeptics who had just been proven wrong. Disbelief, frustration, denial.
But the numbers did not lie.
Mr. Angel had won.
No one had to like it. They just had to accept it.
A NASA official, clad in a sharp navy uniform, step ...
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