Darwin knew the appointed time had come.  He prepared his notes, detailing each entry with the chronicles of his adventure into the unknown.  He reread over and over the preparations he underwent to build the machine and the process of opening the portal.  He searched and watched the vid-copies , ransacked his ravaged office for any audio sources that may have captured a trace of information about the events.  He gathered it all and stacked it neatly in a steel reinforced concrete vault.  He twisted a small silver dial set in the door and locked the knowledge behind a complex combination of logarithms.

     Satisfied, he sat down to a cup of coffee in front of a Trooper scanner and waited for his Templar.