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with the gale of wind that pushed at his back with such force that he doubled over at the waist.  Griffin's left foot planted to catch him from falling forward. The wind only lasted a moment before it was followed by an erie pause in both air movement and sound. Griffin realized the wind was caused by a pressure vacuum nearby. He waited a moment, testing the calm then took advantage of it raising his head to look toward the biblical figure. He was gone. Vanished.

The Equation
     
    Space: The embodiment of mathematical expression. Within this everything known and unknown is born, exists, and is extinguished. Space is the least common denominator. All else is contained within and about its pull of darkness. Every great mind looked toward space and imagined endless equations. Some look toward the stars and find peace, or wonder, or more questions than they can answer, or form into words. Multidimensional realities, celestial bodies of solids and gases, the definition of light, black holes, dark matter, quarks, time, the God particle are all residents of this most magnificent domain. Space contains the explanation and the secrets of the core fabric of reality and is the multi-layer symphony of math and matter, pulsing to an incomprehensible rhythm. This is the equation. The equation is God. God is the equation.
    And today, mere moments from now – the master equation of the cosmos will pause and produce a simple zero. This will not be the end of all things. Zero has been reached before. The equation will start up again with the same fierce bombardment of crushing values. The equation is God. God is the equation.
    Within the Virgo cluster, the Messier 87 galaxy wobbles inside her elliptical body with the roar of inevitable extinction. At her heart is a galactic nucleus — a gigantic super massive black hole, with a cosmic jet ejecting particles four to five times the speed of light out to a distance of five thousand light years. Surrounding this destructive engine at the galaxies center are rings of radiation and debris formed by the pulse of the jet’s exhaust. The black hole’s event horizon is the front door to the next dimension, and the jet is the door into this reality. Inside the jet flume the laws of physics and reality itself break down and are bent beyond mathematical boundary. Beyond, only mankind.
    A cataclysmic variable star plods along in a decaying orbit near the center of Messier 87. Consisting of a primary white dwarf, “Alpha,” and a secondary donor star “Beta,”. Both have orbited the black hole for billions of years. Beta gives its hydrogen fuel to Alpha. In doing so Beta appears leased to Alpha. When Beta’s orbit to Alpha comes very close the white Alpha flares brilliant in the night sky churning the extra hydrogen. This celestial ballet of orbits within orbits continues with measured and determined precision as it has always, until…now.
    The universe gongs silently, a minor background single vibration, and a finger of God pushes slightly in the constant inky black of night. Beta, flying clockwise outside the orbit of Alpha around Messier 87’s center, stops forward progress and is pulled towards the white dwarf. Alpha — hurtling along in its own clockwise orbit — she stutters. Beta eased into a reverse orbit while pulling the dwarf out of its orbit, giving way to the gravity of the crushing black hole. The two begin a new binary orbit upon each other. Their orbit around Messier 87, collapsed.
    Beta is now being pulled toward Alpha. Hydrogen pours from Beta to Alpha as the two become closer. Alpha flared white against the darkness and vibrated wildly. The hydrogen gas burning against Alpha’s core. Both suns fall toward the black hole faster and faster as hot gas begins to fling off of Alpha from the gravitational whip the two create. Suddenly, their flat orbit was thrown rotating end over end. Then the orbits flop over completely. Their two gas swirls begin to join. Beta flared but