Harry had went out on a mission when on the way back, he had a slight problem with an anomaly. We couldn't get a transporter lock, nothing. Was Kathryn ever worried.
"Just out of reach," she whispered.
We managed to get a hold of him, Kathryn told me to go over the sensor logs to find out what exactly happened. I said I'd get right on it.
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Come to find out, Harry had been stuck in an alternate time-line, where he was an engineer in San Francisco, Paris was a drunk at the real Sandrine's in France and Voyager was lost in the Badlands looking for the Maquis. It could have been easy for him to stay there. . .on Earth, with his financeé. Lived out his life.
But Voyager, no matter how far from the Alpha Quadrant we are, is still home.
**End Log**