As he tried to take a hold of himself Kennedy breathed in and then out. There. Calm as a toad. He looked down at his notes and read the next step. It was time to cover the fire seed.

He took the small shovel thing he had been using to pick up soil. Taking a good amount of it he sprinkled soil over the seed and did that until it was covered. Then, with his gloved hand, he very gently patted the soil.