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Posted by Siphon on September 11, 1998 at 20:16:25:

Chapter 1


2013,July,5th senator McAllen walked down the White House steps and
got into his air unit he would never have expected what was going
to happen next. A sniper was hiding in a tree 200 meters from where
McAllen’s air unit was parked, his sights slowly but surely found
there way to McAllen’s head. The sniper tightened his grip on the gun
when a terrifying explosion could be seen and heard almost all
across town. The sniper spun around in horror as a 100ft.fireball
worked it’s way toward him.

Kevin Johnson was about as tall as an average person, he was strong
but not strong and well defined , his brown hair made him look like
an imposing figure. He was well trained in many styles of fighting
and he knew almost every language on Earth, he had gone through 10
years of college at Harvard University. Also he had great agility,
aim, and patience.

e sat at his desk working on his list of things to do when the bomb
went off. His second story apartment was nearly cracked in half. When
he woke up at first he voices of laughter then a soft continuos, but
annoying beep. Then as if something had gone wrong the voices stopped
and he smelled a strange smell it was as if he was being carried off
to some magical world guided only by his nose. Soon he was asleep.
It was 2:00 a.m. when he woke the clock he had managed to miss the
first time he came around was on the wall. As he looked closer he
noticed that it also displayed the month, date, and year. It
was 2014,Jan. 16th , 4 months after he had almost been killed by
the explosion. At first he tried to figure out where he but then
soon realized it was hopeless there where no identifying marks anywhere
in the room, so he took trying to figure out why he was here, and how
he could’ve got here.

Kevin looked around for a third time he noticed no one was there. With
all the strength he had at the moment he snapped the straps that bound
him to the bed. He waited a while before trying to get up, when he did
it was as if he had been drained of all his strength. He looked at the
I.V. it’s batteries were dead, and his water bag appeared to have been
empty for some time. At first he walked slowly searching the plastic
sheets around him for a way out. It took him some time because as he
found his eyes were very blurry.

Kevin walked around the room twice before finding a sink he bent down
and started to wash out his eyes he realized he was starving. After
he finished washing his eyes out he looked around the room with renewed
vision. He found some clothing in what appeared to be a lounge, The
bellbottom pants and tidi T-shirt was better than the hospital gown
that he had on. Then he searched for food he found an old cooling unit,
and a food extractor. When he opened the cooling unit he found it to
be well stocked with many compacted foods. Kevin grabbed as many food
compacts as he could find that tasted good, most of it was labeled in
Chinese

The food extractor took a minute or two too get warmed up but when it
did Kevin Johnson had one of the biggest brunches he’d ever had. The
food extractor didn’t extract all of the flavors in the food but it
tasted like gold to Kevin. After he had almost cleaned out everything
in the cooling unit he desperately needed to find a refresher to get
rid of his bodily waste and take a nice long hot shower. As he searched
for what he needed noted every room in the place looked as if someone
had done a rush packing job.

After he found what he was looking for he got rid of his bodily waste
and got in the shower and took a nice hot and long shower. When he
got out he realized he smelled a lot nicer and he could breath more
clearly than before. Kevin decided that sense there where a lot of
rooms in this place he might as well go take a look at each one of
them. As he rummaged through piles of documents containing information
on what senator McAllen was working on and where he was going, and many
other high ranking officials in the government. As he moved from office
to office he slowly began to figure out where he was the building in
which he was in, was a branch of the FBI that had broken off in the
late 60’s and established over nine hundred more branches of the new FBI
which was renamed CoA(Controllers of America). Senator McAllen had
exposed them 2 months before the bombing.

As Kevin went through each one of the files he noted that each of the
people were supposed to be killed off on the same day as the bombing.
He searched most of the rooms until he came to one that had an
operating computer in it that was still connected to the internet.
He used the computer to find out what had happened in the last 5 month’s,
then tried to access the computers log and the buildings surveillance equipment.
It took Kevin a few hours to get all of the commands and crack the
codes but he did get everything transferred onto a 2’’ dvd CD. He
found that the logs were army style. Kevin had been in the army once,
so it was quit easy for him to understand it.

The log clearly stated that each official must die at any cost,
and at any risk. Kevin soon became bored of this and decided to
explore the complex a little more. He made his way back to the room
which he had woken up in, he walked over to the plastic sheets that he
had been behind earlier that day and noticed some other lines that had
been feeding into him. Most off the chemicals he had never heard of but
there were a few he new right of like Nitrobenzene, truth serum. "Why
would anyone want to know what I know?" Kevin thought as he read a few
more of the labels. He soon determined that the reason why anybody
wanted to know what he knew was because he had known Senator McAllen
when they were in the army together. Kevin pondered this some more and
more, but the more he thought about it his mind wandered a little more.
He finally gave up on trying to figure out why they would want to know
what he and Senator McAllen experienced when they were bunked together.

As he wandered around a little more he realized there was no way out
"How could there be no way out, how could people get in for that matter?"
then it dawned on him, the roof. Kevin looked around a little more and
found that there were little bunker type rooms here and there so Kevin
figured that most of them never left. The hours went by as he wandered
the huge complex, not even noticing the time Kevin continued his
explorations. Not knowing anything about his prison he went from room
to room going through dressers and cabinets and various other things.
Kevin was just ready to go back to the lounge and have some dinner and
go to bed when he heard a cry.

"Hello is anybody there?" Kevin asked doubtful to what his ears had
told him then there was an answer "Yes" it sounded robotic and yet at
the same time human. "where are you?" Kevin asked and again there
was a reply "I’m behind the wall in front of you" the voice sounded
like a child more than a robot now." Is there anyway to get in?" Kevin
asked now the voice sounded exactly like a child that was maybe seven
or eight years old "Yes, but it was celled off after the facility was
closed down, your going to have to kick through the wall." Kevin sat
for a moment, thinking then the voice came again "You’ll have to go to
the utility closet and get the laser welder." Kevin sat for a moment
more and thought to himself. Then again the voice came "You’ll have to
go down the hall and on your right there will be a door open it and
grab the purple cylinder." The voice was a commanding voice now and it
scared him more than anything in his life. Again Kevin though but this
time he had a question "How could a child trapped in a room for so long
know where the utility closet is?"

Kevin raced down the hall opened the closet which appeared to have
been closed for some time, he grabbed the purple cylinder, it was
surprisingly heavy for an object virtually hollow. He fidled around
with the laser cutter for a moment before finding the activation button

(c)Alex Herron 1998


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