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OK timeline I assume that this is about 10 years into international rescue. I also do not pretend to be a good writer I just enjoy writing and try hard to eliminate grammar and other evil things like spelling. Please read and review I enjoy reading reviews all of them good and bad.

The secrets of John Tracy!

John Tracy had always loved the stars. He had spent large amounts of time studying them, writing book about them, even trained with NASA but there always comes a point where you can look no more. This was always the last day of the month on which he gave the control of Thunderbird 5, the space station to the hands of his youngest brother Alan.

"Finally you guys are here". Said the blonde astronaut, who had been waiting patently at the airlock, for the last half hour.

"Chill out Johnny, I'm here. God you get so restless now. I remember the time where you would be like "oh a month up already". Said the younger version of John, known as Alan.

"Yeah, well you know why I want out of here remember or have you forgotten what I told you." stated john slightly irritated

"No Johnny, hell of a thing to try and forget you know…."

"shhhhhhhh, Anyway lets get down to business"

They quickly discussed proto-call and what things had happened before John finally dashed to the airlock and back into thunderbird 3 to be taken home by Scott, John and Alan's older brother.

Alan thought to himself, whilst unpacking and trying to clutter up the space station.

"That man has no patients never to say how are you, Alan, have a nice month, Alan. Ah well have fun on earth Johnny.

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The second John and Scott had arrived back on Tracy Island; International rescue was called out to attend a freak rain storm in Scotland. This left no time for there brother to greet John back to society. This giving Jeff and John the ideal opportunity to have a nice long chat as it had been a month since Jeff had seen his son face to face in the flesh.

Jeff and John went over what had happened in the month previous to him being there and what new modifications, had happened to the Thunderbirds and of course life on the island. John always asked, at the end of there little chats when he was back on the island if he could leave to go to the mainland for a week, before rejoining International rescue for the following 3 weeks on land. Jeff didn't quit like the fact of his son leaving the island for a whole week but never the less, allowed him to do so as he had been going to the mainland for the last 5 years and Jeff never asked his son what he was doing as that usual caused arguments. As quite simply it was none of Jeff's business to know.

After a couple of days back on the island and also once John had became accustomed to the atmosphere of earth again he began his journey to Mainland. He left just before dawn, this way he could get the most out of his week on land.

He landed Atlanta airport in the state of Georgia. Where he left his private aeroplane and headed off into the city. Once he had drove for around and hour he turned off into a little suburb of a street. He climbed out of his car to be greeted by a 5 year old running towards him.

"Daddy".