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Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1 Chapter 112
With the fire going nicely, I curled up on the floor, hurting both in my body, my head and inside my mind. I was having really bad visions, all the normal stuff. In addition, I was imagining the horrible things Aliyah thought about me, and she was right to think them. I was a horrible person and a worse best friend…and cousin. And added onto that, I was now thinking of ways I was going to hurt Daddy.That thought made me start crying, tears streaming down my face, as I laid curled up in a tight ball on the floor. I was shaking like a leaf, and sweating really bad. I couldn’t stop myself from thinking about the need for those drugs, between bouts of waking nightmares from the visions I was having of James and the doctors, and now Aliyah and Daddy. At least I didn’t see Momma or Ben.As I laid on the floor, something inside me began to turn off. I couldn’t explain it other than that. My mind went someplace else, into that blackness, but it was different. My body simply stopped doing any
Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1 Chapter 113
“I hadn’t thought of the cabin. She has very good memories there, all before she started hearing the voices,” Randy admitted.“Is it remote?” Stone asked.“More or less. For someone to go to it, they’d have to have a reason. You aren’t going to stumble on it by chance,” Randy replied.“How far away is it?” Stone asked.“Around 30 or 35 miles, driving, give or take. As the crow flies, I have no idea, but I would guess about 25 miles,” Randy said.“Not much difference between the two,” Stone observed.“No, not really,” Randy agreed.“Becky, you and Rebecca stay here. Stone and I will go find out if she’s there,” Randy said.“There’s no way I’m staying here when my little girl is hurt,” Becky told him, giving a clear display of her motherly instincts.He looked at her for a little while before lowering his gaze. “Alright,” he finally said, conceding the argument, although there were no words spoken after her first. “Everyone load up,” he commanded. Rebecca woke Aliyah up, and helped her
Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1 Chapter 114
His probe was forcing its way into my mind. Against better judgement, I sent an attack at him, trying to force horrible images into his mind. He laughed, allowing my images in, which unfortunately, let him into my mind. I hadn’t realized that would happen, which was probably why I thought it was a bad idea. Such was my stupidity.His images were the same kinds of things he’d forced on me the last time, but a lot rougher, meaner. It was horrible. They were way worse than before, and I couldn’t make my mind focus. He also started pushing images of the things the doctors were going to do to me, which was much worse than what he planned.I fell on my side, curling up into a ball, unable to do anything. My mind was shutting down again and I couldn’t stop it. That’s what it wanted to do, anyway, but I’d forced it to engage.That was when I heard the words, “The government makes you stronger.” An explosion of pain blacked out everything else, even the images from James, although my own image
Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1 Chapter 115
"Aliyah, we really want to take a gander at your wounds," Mrs. Wilde said."Shirley 's gone," she said, getting the entirety of their consideration, yet not halting or thinking back."What do you mean she's gone!?" Becky hollered."I can't feel her brain any longer," the young lady answered, as she kept limping toward the destroyed house with tears in her eyes.Aliyah battled as far as possible, until she got to the yard, where Mr. Brager was lying against a halfway mass of the house. The majority of the house had imploded, including huge pieces of the wall he was lying against. There were a few quite terrible consumes and a great deal of awful cuts, however he appeared to be for the most part okay.Stone went directly to him, really looking at him for significant wounds, while the two ladies and Aliyah went to Shirley 's actually structure. They were totally stunned at the enormous pool of blood around her, yet couldn't find any gunfire wounds. Becky quickly felt for a heartbeat and
Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1 Chapter 116
“Who are you bringing and why should I allow them in my radiology department?” the doctor asked.“He’s the head of our mental training department. The man I asked him to bring is our chief radiologist. Both have expertise in this area that you simply don’t have. I mean no offense, but it’s the truth,” she stated.“I won’t allow some unknown person into this lab,” he said.“I can have the federal government take full control, if you insist, which would likely shut you down altogether, at least until we finish our work,” she threatened.“You would shut down the only hospital for miles, just for this one girl?” he asked, incredulity in his voice.“Yes,” she replied.“Is she that important?” he asked.“Yes. She represents billions in research dollars,” she said, knowing she had to give some justification. “We don’t need to go there, if you will allow us to do what’s needed, without interference, but I’ll do what I must to insure we can do what we need to.”The doctor looked at her for a l
Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1 Chapter 117
"No, ma'am. She's alive in there, however I'll wager she harms genuinely horrendous, checking this out. There are a few of these spots, some situated on the aggravation places of her mind. She's in a lot of pain at the present time.""Shouldn't something be said about the dark region, which controls her physical processes?" she inquired."Goodness, that isn't anything. It'll fire back up in time. I'm happy you got her to a medical clinic. She could not have possibly endured extremely lengthy like this, however it'll restart soon. Perhaps a little while. What concerns me is the amount she recalls. There are a ton of these energy spikes in her essential memory districts, both long and present moment. There are a few in her clairvoyant circle, as well as those odd circles we never sorted out, despite the fact that I assume I have a few estimates on that," he told her."How long would she most likely have endured, after the underlying occasion?" she asked, inquisitive regarding his percep
Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1 Chapter 118
As I was staggering from that new surge of torment, pictures of a kid attempting to would terrible things came into my care. I realized I'd seen him previously, yet again I was unable to recollect where. Out of nowhere, the name James came into my viewpoints and I realized that was what his identity was. Some way or another, I likewise realized he was definitely not a decent individual.For what reason would I be able to get a memory of somebody pleasant? Why just a terrible individual, expecting that was a genuine memory and not any more manifestations of my psyche? No, I felt that it was genuine, yet I was unable to recollect that whatever else about him or how I knew him.Setting that to the side, in the same way as other weird bits of memory, I began slamming against my jail walls once more, tolerating the aggravation as the cost for opportunity. I endlessly battled, feeling little shortcomings structure as I proceeded with my tireless attack.At last, I felt like I could move my
Fourth birth :The Oakmont saga, Book 1 Chapter 119
“What is the last thing you remember?” she asked.“I don’t know. It’s all jumbled up, like my puzzle,” I replied. She looked up at the dark haired woman, but didn’t say anything to her.“Can you think of the last thing you remember that you can clearly identify?” Mommy asked.“I remember coming home from the hospital,” I replied.“You remember that?” she asked. I nodded my head that I did.“Sweetheart, which hospital are you remembering?” Daddy asked, touching Mommy’s shoulder in an odd way.“That hospital Doctor Mead sent me to,” I told him. There was a look that passed between them, but they didn’t say anything else.“You don’t remember anything after that?” Daddy asked.“No, why Daddy?” I asked.“Sweetheart, you were six when that happened. You’re eleven now,” he said, as Mommy kept tugging on his shirt, obviously not wanting him to tell me this.“I’ve been asleep for five years?” I asked.“No sweetheart. You’ve been asleep for a little over a month, but I think you’ve lost a lot o
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