"Are you sure about that mister?" Michael's gaze picked up some intensity but Brian on the other hand was not going to have any of that from him.
*TSK*
"Hey, look kid. It was funny enough when you started doing your little rap thing here but after a while it got pretty old and annoying. This is private property and you are starting to become a pain on everyone's—" Brian said then ended his sentence with a mumble as he took a slight glance at me in an attempt to sensor his words but I on the other hand pretty much knew what he was going to say at the end. Something starting with an "A" and ending with two snakes.
"Okay, alright, but look mister, there's something seriously up about this little girl with you... Ummm, I mean your daughter, if I can even call her that" Michael set his sight to me again but with disdain behind his eyes.
"!!" Brian left Michael without a reply and just stared at him, speechless about the boys grit and confidence for someone his age.
"Common, Amanda lets go. That's enough talking with your new friend for today" Brian took the hotdogs and held them with his left hand which also held his briefcase by the handle then he extended his right hand to me.
"O—Okay" I replied then looked at Brian's extended hand for a second hesitating to do what I know he wanted me to do.
'Damn, this so embarrassing and I hate having my hand held but...' I thought then sighed before slowly I raised my hand and Brian held on to me, pulling me along as we left Michael behind, heading for the entrance and whilst leaving I turned back and looked at Michael with concern in my eyes then I whispered to myself "The fuck?" before turning back around.
..The entrance of the GHA headquarters had a security check point stationed at the top of a couple steps with two security officers already inside the booth. A few meters beyond that was a revolving glass door but it wasn't a regular revolving door as this one needed identification before allowing passage through so even if the security happen to both not be in station, unauthorized individuals wouldn't be able to make their way in.
*STEP*
We walked past the booth and one of the officers inside called out to Brian and the man also went as far as waving his hand at him and sticking his head out from the front opening in the booth
"Where did you rush off to Mr Nevel? You didn't even hear me call out to you just as you were rushing to your car. It's a good thing that you didn't trip down the steps or we would have been needing to call the ambulance for you" he smiled
*STOP*
Brian and I took a pause after the security officer spoke to us then he let go of my hand.
"Go stand by the door Amanda and I'll just be a minute, I need to clear up with these guys first"
"Oh no, you don't have to clear with us Mr Nevel, we already know who you are and all this is just a formality anyway when it comes to workers of your caliber" Melvin the security officers said with a smile.
"Good day Mr Nevel!" Greeted Boris, the other security officer, who was preoccupied with playing a video game on his mobile phone, Messenger Of The High Realm: Apocalypse or MOTHRA for short. A very popular game and even while I was in Frenzy Prime Primary school I saw so many of the kids in the hall with me at the time playing the exact same mobile video game.
"Good morning Boris, still addicted to video games I see" Brian said then turned back to Melvin. "Don't worry about it Melvin, it's no trouble at all plus I need to show my little one that you should always do what's right" He said as he dropped his briefcase beside his feet and the boxes of hotdogs on the check point counter when he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a pen.
"Looks like I also have to sign out for when I ran off before signing in ones more" He smiled
*POINT*
"Aren't you going to cover your boxes of hotdogs Mr Nevel?" Melvin inquired as the hotdogs were just sticking out in public display.
"What'd you mean?" Brian asked as he pulled the paper records to sign his name then went on to stick his prints on the digital notebook which automatically fills out everything once the fingerprint has been recognized. I watched closely while he was thumbprinting while I walked away.
"By the side of the box there's a slit, if you reach under the box you can pull out a lid for the box from that slit" Melvin said while picking up the records and keeping them back to their original spot.
By this time I had already began to walk to the glass revolving door while Brian did what Melvin said then when I got there I waited turning around to see Brian and Melvin discussing about something else. The distance was close but still far enough for their conversation to remain inaudible to me.
"What are they talking about? Talk about waste of time" I crossed my arms *TSK*
They spoke for not more than a minute before they finally shook hands and afterwards Brian bent down to pick up his briefcase then the boxes from the counter next and then he walked over to me.
Soon after that he brought out his ID card and swiped it across the card scanner unlocking the doors. *CLICK*
I was the first to pass through the revolving doors with Brian following right behind and after he entered I could hear the doors auto-lock behind us and making thesame sound as when it was first unlocked by Brian *CLICK*
..The Interior of the GHA Headquarters was an astonishing sight and the ambiance was embracing, Amanda's overwhelmed emotions couldn't help but flood through to me again.
Sparkling white tiles covered the floor also matching the colour of the walls. Security officers positioned at every corner all dressed in white as well with their black batons strapped to their belts and right in the middle of the room was a machine with luminescent screens atop displaying interchanging colors at five every seconds interval embedded with super sophisticated central processing UI.
"Lemme show you something cool Amanda" Brian said as he walked passed me and walked over to the UI in the middle of the room and I followed behind.
{Welcome back Brian and who is this you have standing next to you?} The UI spoke in a calm feminine voice.
"Thank you Divia, this is my daughter Amanda. I went to pick her up from school for the Bring your daughter to work day thing today" Brian replied.
There were no visible camera eyes present on Divia but you could still feel her looking at you.
{Nice to meet you Amanda and I hope you enjoy your day here with Brian}
"Sure, thanks" I replied and looked over my shoulder and to the right was an elevator.
"Later Divia" said Brian as he gently slid his hand on my shoulder to get my attention and pointed to the elevator with a head nod which was the next stop we made after Divia but this elevator also needed identification to work as well and Brian with his ID card still in hand placed the card on the door and the elevator opened.
"Are those crystals?" I whispered to myself after watching the door closely.
The GHA employed a system where a layer over their elevators had scanning technology on it and it was a liquid like crystal substance that made up the layer
"Isn't that?" I leaned in to get a closer look of the crystals just to be sure.
*SCOFF*
I chuckled with pride while I had my eyes closed momentarily.
"The beauty of The Typograph Layer Moduling Crystals. I always wondered but I guess this is what they did with it" I whispered to myself, taking in as much information about the place as I possibly could.
.I had created the Typograph Layer moduling Crystals in the orphanage as a kid just messing around and having fun but once the big men got wind of it they instantly tried to buy it and then me in the process for more creations but because I would have to leave the orphanage and my friends there with nothing in return I decided to disagree until they came to a compromise.
They would pay for my education in the best school in the territory and get the crystals for free as long as I stayed the orphanage until I was thirteen and they would also fund the Samuels orphanage from that point on till the end of time.
What made the Typograph crystals so unique that the GHA amongst other companies needed to have it was that it was a multi versatile piece tech that required only a little space and it's own power source and program could do different things. If supplied it's own power source and a slight change in the program command the crystal can act as a scanning layer like it is now on the elevator, a display screen like that of a TV or monitor even if only applied on a sheet of paper, also function as a touch keypad etc
..*SLIDE* The doors slid opened, we walked in and then the button for fifth floor was pressed. The doors closed back up as our ascension took place from one floor to the next and on getting to the third floor the elevator stopped for the first time since entering then a lady with her daughter, some inches shorter than I was, entered and turned their backs to us. The lady pressed the button for the seventh floor which was the last floor of the building then she turned and both her and Brian exchanged pleasantries while I tried avoiding any form of contact with the little girl, who on the other hand was constantly staring at me all the way till the doors opened again on the fifth floor and Brian and I stepped out. I was so happy to get out of there. *STARE* After covertly rushing out of the elevator I stood quietly for a minute the moment I got to see the fifth floor and in all honesty it wasn't what I had imagine
I needed an ID card to access the elevator and not just any regular ID card but a special personnel ID card to gain access into the Black room(where the Blackbox was integrated) and only three people currently present in the whole building should have it, I assumed. A flash drive to copy the Black Box program, USB cable, couple of wires to bypass some security cells and panels but if not wires any conducting material would do just the same. A screwdriver, tape, powder and a micro processor which could be found in any smartphone. I felt like Mickey Mouse and Dora the explorer all mixed into a single body and the urge to say "this is a surprise tool that will help us later" after I thought about the powder made me to crack a smile. With all the limitations I had with the bypassing equipments it was now left to my genius with tech systems and hardware remodification to showcase itself, and yes, those are just names I
I took in a deep breath of air and then released a slow sigh, preparing myself mentally for what I had ahead of me. This very act and thought filled me with a minute chill in my joints, but that wasn't going to halt me from my objective at this stage of the plan I had managed to get myself to, regardless of the obstacles I had and was still going to face. "Alright, it's time to head out" I pulled the dangling cords on the straps of the backpack which was already worn on my back at the time and this action caused the backpack straps to tighten a bit more, fitting a little bit better than before. Next I buckled the backpack around my waist to prevent it from falling off, also pulling the straps by the buckle to make it fit even tighter. Now all set, I walked over, stretched once more and got into the vents, closing it back behind me but unfortunately I wasn't able to screw the nuts shut because there wasn't enough of an opening for my hand to fit through to do
I stood inside the elevator, with no rather prevalent emotion being noticed over the others I already had (feeling a sense of premature accomplishment would have been understandable for a situation like this but there was nothing) and pressed the button for the ground floor first, because you needed to be in the ground floor before you could follow the security procedures that lets you access the sub level floor. The elevator began to descend from one floor to the next with the lights above the door flicking on and off with each level reached and with having only three floors before I reached the my first stop in the journey, I wouldn't be doing that much standing and waiting. As I got to the ground floor it stopped, well paused being the operative for me because that wasn't my final destination. I stood close to the door, staring slightly to the right and under all the designated floor buttons was a gold coloured protruding rectangle shape
"Hey, Greg, check this out with me will you" said one of the security personnel in the security room inside the fourth floor. "What is it Matt?" replied a rather preoccupied Greg with a tone hinting at being annoyed by what was asked of him to do. Officers Gregory and Mathew Jones, who were both sitting in front of the monitors with each having been doing their own thing for a while now, except that that was about to become interrupted by Mathew. Greg had his feet kicked high and crossed, resting on the dashboard underneath and connected to the monitors while his face and mind were both emersed in his video game screen (Messengers of the High Realms: Apocalypse) while Mathew watched the camera feed nonchalantly seconds earlier. "What is it Matt? You know that I'm in a heated battle right now. I'm about to beat the other team for the first time ever and it only took me like, you know, a month to get to this level. This boss of theirs with cod
The wailing noise of the alarm was steadily bouncing off the walls of the room I was in and into my ears, causing me to panick more and more with every passing second. Meanwhile, directly above me and with a distance of couple hundreds of meters. In the monitor room of the fourth security floor, Greg and Mathew panicked as well. "What's going on Greg, what's that alarm for?-- What did you do?!" Mathew asked as he stood up abrasively, pushing his entire weight on the dashboard as he supported himself with his hands which were placed around the blinking alarm light. "Tsk" Greg smacked his tongue. Mathew's accusing words caused Greg to become distracted from his previous panicking state. They had both forgotten their Workers handbook at home. As a fact, Mathew had asked Greg to pack his for him before they came to work today, but Greg, not really seeing the value in the handbook because there hasn't been a need for it until now, wil
""The Blackroom?"" Both Mathew and Greg exclaimed in unison then from that point on only Greg asked the next question as the elevator descended "You mentioned that name earlier, but what's so important about this so called Blackroom anyway, Chief? "Yeah, I was wondering the same thing Sir. Why is this room so important and high clearance that we didn't even know about it or how to get there until you came and are now taking us there?" asked Mathew They made it all the way to the ground floor first then Jerry extended his hand in an attempt to follow the procedure for the elevator to go to the sub level floor next but the second his finger got close to the gold protruding rectangle shape with the wings emblem on it, the elevator started moving downwards, throwing him off balance. "What the!" exclaimed Jerry in shock and confusion as he staggered, trying to get his heart rate back to normal as the unexpected motion of the elevator not on
After becoming aware of what was happening around me, I quickly stood up and just as quickly dashed to my backpack and zipped it shut as fast as I could. Not being able to close it completely as the parts of some of the tools I had used earlier stuck out a little *STEP* As the door was almost half way closed, I started to sprint for the door with the backpack in my hand. Knowing that I had to get the backpack out first I started giving it a strong backwards momentum and then a forward thrust with each step I took and at the peak of my throwing arm length I let go and the backpack was flung all the way through the opening of the door which was now about sixty-five percent closed at the time. *STEP* *STEP* I finally managed to get close enough to the door, which was now about seventy-five percent closed, then I powered my legs and jumped forward as hard as I possibly could in a diving position with my arms extended and making it out of the door