*KCHH*
I gritted my teeth and groaned
The bullet flew right through my hand leaving a clean hole as it's entry and exit points and me in a lot of pain
"F*CK!!" I shouted as I crunched over pressing my injured hand between my other hand and my abdomen bloodying my shirt then I took the towel and wrapped around my injured hand and wound firmly but in the process the pain was so unbearable that I almost dropped the gun and drop on my knees as well and all the while Brian was left speechless and in awe as he looked at me.
"W-What did you do?"
*RING* *RING*
The house telephone behind Brian rang out filling the entire room but it couldn't do anything to change the intense atmosphere.
*PANT* *PANT*
"D-Don't touch it... let it go to v-voicemail" I spoke out with a cracking voice after I successfully managed to stop the bleeding while constantly panting and trying to stay calm and focused.
*BEEP*
The call went to voice mail
"Hello Mr Brian, It's Doctor Miracle. I was just about to end my shift when I said that I should call to inform you about this. If Amanda is there and you don't want her to hear this then you can pause this until she leaves..."
"That should be enough time so I'll carry on with the message, looking back to what I had told you about the second set brainwaves we found in Amanda's results, the one sending signals to underdeveloped sections of her brain, well after sending her tests and results to our neuro-mechnics specialist abroad his findings came back sooner than expected and let's just say there is good news and bad news.
Like customary I will start with the bad news first and the bad news is that brain damage is a certain if this persists and at the rate it's going if nothing happens then she only has some months before the signs start to show..."
"!!" Brian flinched at this news
"...Now as I said before there is good news, the good news is that the second brainwave as strange as it sounds is of a foreign origin which means that it's not a result of any abnormalities in Amanda's brain chemistry. The report went on further to say that the second wave is from an external source and Amanda's Dot Log Chip is acting as an antenna and receiving the signal which is what we saw in our MRI scans.
The specialist suggests that a temporary deactivation of her Log chip would allow it to reboot and that should cancel out the external signal... I just wanted to inform you on this so that you could have peace of mind and something to brighten your day plus since you work at the GHA headquarters deactivating it shouldn't be of any problem. Thanks for your time and get back to me when you receive this, goodbye"
*BEEP*
None of the two of us were expecting what we just heard to be the message and if I had known ahead of time I wouldn't have let the voicemail to play out. The atmosphere which was still intense took another form.
"I'm not Amanda, now I truly get what you meant by that statement. I pretty much know what there is to know about the Dot Log Chips because of the duty of my work and I don't think that my daughter's chip acting like an antenna and receiving your signal was a coincidence now was it?" Brian asked with a firmer tone of voice
'Well, you were the one meant to receive the signal but I'm not going to tell you that' the only thought that ran through my head at that moment as I was flooded with pain
"You are not going to answer me? Alright, I'll ask you this...are you from the faction or something more international. Also, what do you want and why my daughter?"
I could feel his rage and bloodlust towards me from all the way up here.
"S-Sounds like what the doctor said has made you to catch on, well it was worth getting shot at anyway... C-Check inside the backpack, you'll see a flashdrive in the last back pocket" I used the gun and pointed at the bag which was sitting on the couch beside Brian
He reached inside and felt different objects inside which I had used earlier "What are these doing here?"
"Hurry it up!"
He looked at me intensely then brought the flashdrive out slowly "this flash drive, isn't it—?"
"Yes that one"
"This is my office drive and the other things in the bag as well, just how long have you been the one in control you bastard?" He glared at me
"..." I flicked the gun at him
"Not going to say that too huh? It appears that I'm going off track so okay, I'll stop." he sighs "So what am I supposed to do with this?"
"What I want you to do with that is to take it to work with you, go down to the blackroom then stick it into the Black box—" I wasn't able to finish before getting interrupted by an inquisitive Brian again
"The Black box with the Log codes? What does that have to do with you? Why do you want it?" Brian interrupted with a scowl
"I don't see how that's any of your business, just do what I tell you. Put the flashdrive into the box like a good boy and the flashdrive will take care of the rest, afterall it was programmed for such purpose"
"And if I refuse?"
"Hmmm?" I was expecting him to say something along this line but it still felt conflicting so while caught a little bit off guard I had to improvise the most radical way I could think of
"I don't think your daughter would be winning any favours from boys when a bullet gives her a unibrow" I spoke out the most menacing way I could and even with a little girl's voice it was still impactful
I was nervous at if he was going to believe that I would go ahead with my ridiculous comment or not and call it bluff but I hoped that my insane action in shooting my hand and him not knowing what I am capable of doing would deter his mind a little.
"Okay... can I take a shower first? We wouldn't want to raise any suspicious eyebrows if I went to work in my underwear"
"Don't try any funny business!" I said in a little panic
It turns out that it was a rhetorical question as he didn't wait for me to give a reply before he exited the living room and went into his room, shutting the door behind
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*DING* *DING*
The grandfather clock in the living room made its presence known when the time hit 8am and as if preprogrammed Brian walked out of his room at the exact moment dressed in his usual work attire which gave things a real dramatic feel.
"Lemme see the flashdrive" I prompted
He raised it up to show me then shoved it inside his trouser pocket
"Okay you can go now" I said as he turned around and started walking to the front door
"Just a heads up, if you try any funny business and deactivate Amanda's Log chip while you are at work just know that it takes over a second to completely turn off and a second is enough for my finger to trip up and cause an inccident so be careful, okay?"
He stopped moving for a second as I said what I did before continuing his walk to the door and opened it. It would seem that that was his plan all along
With one of his legs outside I made my last comment "Don't forget that you are against the clock... Remember those shots I fired? I'm pretty sure that we weren't the only ones who heared them and your happy ol' neighbours must have called the cops already..."
*STEP*Brian walked out of the house completely infuriated and confused wondering if what just happened moments earlier was even real or he was still in bed having an existential crisis type dream.He couldn't tell if it was really someone else controlling his baby girl or if it was the thing in her brain that was causing the change in personality but it was too erratic to be coincident.*Ahh*He exhaled as he rubbed his hand against his forehead in a circular pattern then he brought out the flashdrive from his trouser pocket and looked at it scrutiny wise observing each area of it "there's no way that my Amanda could have made a programmed execution-on-insertion flashdrive like this and those things I found in her backpack as well..."He fell his hand to his thigh in hopeless subjugation and raised his head to face the clouds as he sighed "please, not again!"His dreadf
Whenever he was with Gabriel Valestein Jerry Stringer usually goes from the role and persona of a security official to a dignified Butler and even the way he speaks changes to fit the role. This showed how much respect and revere he had for Valestein"Umm... sorry... it's nothing, I was just talking to this kid who said his stuff were seized...""...Where are my manners good morning Mr. Jerry" He continued to bow his head a bit and greet Jerry who was behind Valestein and he was also replied with a "Good morning Mr Nevel" and a small head bow as well"Do not get all stuffy Jerry, Brian must be going through a lot so we can at least things easier for him" Valestein smiled"If I am not mistaken I heard you say a property was seized? Why and by whom?" Valestein asked with a tone which you could tell that he was serious but it still came out playfully as he squated down to Brian's and Michael's level<
"Hmm!?" Brian widened his eyes and raised his eyebrows which made his forehead to wrinkle and fold as he pressed his lower and upper lips against each otherSeeing as his question was not taken in properly by the man standing next to him on first utterance Valestein repeated himself while taking a side step waving his hands and gesturing for Brian to take the lead in entering into the elevator first "What do you think the human limit is?"Still hesitant because of the situation he find himself in Brian looked at the smiling middle aged man in front of him and at the elevator in a suspicious manner then lackluster in entering with the way he flinched his bodyWith Valestein taking notice of this he sighed and took the initiative to get into the elevator first inorder to placate Brian of his suspicions then seeing how paranoid he had been he also followed behind then the both of them while inside turned around and faced the outs
Valestein went from looking at Brian and smiling to looking at the elevator lights and his smile lessened even more "Vision!" he uttered stretching the word"What?" Brian asked"I understand what you said completely and in actuality you are right but VISION that is what the human limit is" he looked back at Brian"..." Brian just stood in his spot blinking his eyes in confusion as he tried to wrap his head around what Valestein meant "how can vision—""A VISION tells you what is physically possible and what is physically not and how to make what seems impossible possible. It gives you the full scope laying out what leads to what and what might lead to what if you leave it be and make a slight change in specific areas based on the Information you get..."The explanation made Brian even more perplexed "Excuse my obtuseness Sir but a vision can and can't and—what?" he was getting more and more co
When the first block of light had appeared Brian had inadvertently shut off his phone's back flash light and stuffed it back into his pocket as he thought he wouldn't need it"This must be the end of the lights so what I need to do now is move to the left then slide my hand along the wall as I walk. hmmm!" Brian hadn't even walked in the hallway for up three minutes.He continued dragging his palm along the wall as he went in further feeling the cold and smooth texture of the wall when he reached a point where the wall around his palm felt slightly different from the rest then it shone a blue colour and highlighted around his hand."What the..." Brian quickly pulled back his hand out of surprise and jolted sideways and after gaining his senses he stood upright then turned around to face the highlighted hand figure in front of him*SLID*The highlight slid to the left and vanished inside the wall and
*CLICK*I stood at the top of the stairs as I watched Brian walk out the door and closed it behind him then I waited for some extra more minutes until I had heard the noise of an igniting engine and then the zooming-off sound of a car moments later."Ahhh! finally" I sighed*DROP*The gun fell to the floor from my hand which freed it to support the towel as I took my wounded hand to my chest with the bloodied towel between my cloth and the injured hand then I went downstairs turning right at the bottom and entering into the kitchen.'Sorry about using your love for your daughter like that but I had no other choice' I mumbled halfway down the stairs.I rushed straight to the sink staggering my way there and almost tripping on the step which separated the living room from the kitchen as my light-headedness made everything wobbly.*FWOOSH*While at the
The female officer countenance changed and she became a bit bashful "Drunk? but we won't know that until we check it out... Sometimes the boy who cries wolf does actually sees one""What area did the call come from?" The chubby officer asked leaning in closer to the screen to find the location himself"That is a Log Chip domjnated area so if what you say was actually the case then don't you think that we would have gotten information from the GHA about a shooting incident?"On the police monitors which was specifically arranged by the GHA the location of people who had their Log Chip implanted would show up like landmarks with the log code number beside itThe officer was right and majority of the people who live around Brian had already gotten their chips implanted but since most of them weren't close enough to hear the gun shot or were close but the sound wasn't loud enough to be registered as a gun sh
They drove then came to a stop at the home of the drunk caller."So this is the place, what a lovely neighbourhood...I can't really imagine there being a criminal who shoots people living here"*CLICK*Officer John stepped out the car and walked towards the building while the chubby officer stayed inside looking pissed off at the whole situation.*DING* *DONG*Officer John pushed the door bell and after waiting for about a minute the door was opened by a lady with messy hair and smudged red lipstick who was also looking a bit intoxicated."What'd you want?" She said impolitely"Good day ma'am, I'm officer John Wallace and our hub got a call from this residence about a possible shooting" Officer John spoke nervously as this was his first real field case.*chew* *blow* *pop*The lady standing in front of him did nothing but blin