[ WP ] `` You never know true beauty until you see Earth from space , or true terror until you hear someone knocking on the space station door from outside . ''

`` Ramirez, load up the external camera's feed.'' 
 
 Johnson's nerves were a mix of excitement and terror. Here they were, orbiting around the Earth in outer space, and something was knocking. And speaking English. Was it malevolent? It was trying to impersonate a crew member. 
 
 Oh God, had they discovered alien life? Please let it be aliens. Johnson had dreamed of little else since his infant years. First contact.. 
 
 Ramirez screamed in horror, jerking him out of his thoughts. 
 
 `` What is it?'' 
 
 Ramirez was trembling. He looked ready to be sick. He shook his head and shakily pointed at the monitor. 
 
 Rapping steadily at the hatch was a human man in a suit, floating nonchalantly, looking as if he'd just left a business meeting. 
 
 The speaker crackled. 
 
 `` Gentlemen, do you have a moment to speak about our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ?''
