It's been about three month since the court and trial of Charlie Boyle or as I and a select few others know him Boyo and for what it's worth it can be said that that particular case would go down in history as the most memorable with everything that happened and I can still see flashes of the Chaos anytime I close my eyes
What happen and how did we get to that conclusion?
When did all this begin and why didn't I know anything about it, about him, my supposed best friend until it was too late and nothing else could be done anymore?
Who were those groups of people, mysterious people who seem to be able to do mysterious things that came to save the day?
What was I feeling before, during and even after all the chaos around me started which was much more amplified than it actually happened and when did I start getting feelings like that, feelings like clairvoyance but a much more terrifying form
Where did it come from all of a sudden because I can't see
Almost two hours later and then the taxi stopped. The rain had gotten so heavy that we had to slow our drive home and it was still pouring hard when I got to my building. With no umbrella I got out and rushed into the building but regardless of my haste I still got drenched.I went up uninterrupted, no Mrs Florence in sight, because of the rain she was most likely in her room keeping herself warm I thought.I made it up, had a hot shower, ate dinner and went to bed really early, 7pm to be exact.Being already drenched in rain water and I could barely handle the cold so before I had the hot shower I was feeling almost hyperthermic with my teeth fidgeting and my jaws tightened up.All through the night I couldn't shake off a foreboding feeling which enveloped my entire body until I slept off. I hate when I get feelings like that ever since the incident and it had been reoccurring on some occasions since thenDuring my sleep I kept dreaming or should
I looked at my right hand which was now under his"What the hell do you think you are doing!?" I thought and tried saying out but couldn't because of the pain of his hand pressing mine against the dumpster which felt like my wrist was about to snap under the weight.For someone who looked not so much bigger than myself he seemed to posses the strength of a rampaging animal and I can say that I had never seen anything like this in my entire life, in my entire life with the exception of one timeI couldn't pull my hand free from under his and in fact my right hand started getting numb like the strength was being sucked out by the man who had his neck sunken with his veins popping out."Would you let... l-let go o-of my..." I grited my teeth as I tried to pull my hand free but that caused even more pain with the frame of the dumpster feeling like it was tearing into my skinI was getting lightheaded when spontaneously out of nowhere while using his ri
"Hey... Hey, district V? isn't that where Samuels comes to work from?";"yeah, if I remember correctly I heard Boyo, that bastard and I wish he rots in jail or dies, talk about something like that some time ago"Some of the only co-workers who were at work that day murmured amongst themselves as they looked discretely at me glaring with fear and contempt in their eyes and for a second I thought how funny it was the way the grim atmosphere in the office quickly changed when the thought of an emergency came upTheir stares wasn't placed only on me but they all looked at other workers present as well and each other for those who could also be coming from the same district as well or could have made contact with someone from District V as they didn't know where many of them were coming to work from or who they must have met along the way just to be on the safe side.It was at this moment all their phones with the GHA warning program started to chime which was
The plan was simple, first I test out the matrix and document everything that happens during the jump with the help of Sylvia who would be keeping a close eye on things. Second I find out as much as I possibly could about the real reason I started jumping back in time since day one which is the truth behind the unknown Pyrex 9 'PROJECT' with my host body Johnathan Bedford.Thirdly is coming back and dealing with the dilemma I find myself as a wanted man by the GHA who are searching everywhere for my location and as I set my matrix for the jump I could see a call from my handler coming in which I ignoredLastly is after everything has been dealt with I jump back once more into someone more suitable to get me all the information about the the Pyrex 9 virus and everything about the GHA and not just anyone but Gabriel Beldior Valestein himself who was my "Adopted Father"Although a vital personnel to the present there shouldn't be any changes to my present if I jump
I had to roll up my sleeves and checked the time [21:09pm] and while looking at the wristwatch a message popped into my mind sort of like a holographic feed which only I could see.Unlike when I communicate with Sylvia since I jumped back where apart from seeing what she says as texts I could also hear her voice in my head as well but for when the message is not directly from her I only get the visual text with no audio.[JONATHAN BEDFORD, code 2105289224xx9s has subsequently been changed to 76758959IDfx. Altering jump sequence, adjusting to new code, ADJUSTMENT COMPLETE.]The entire feed lasted for only a second so I didn't lose my anchor to the body as the adjustments were made"So this is the added feature that came with the Black box code alterations... Nice! Looks like the program is working perfectly I would say" I smiled, almost laughed even while I looked at the watch I was wearingI dropped my raised arm, pulled down my rolled sleeve and b
[First the unexpected BANGING sound that came out of nowhere while the flickering lights of the bunker continued doing so then to the CLICKING sound which was evolved before that and then finally to the mysterious yet oddly familiar intruder who found his way into the bunker. Let's take things back to three months and some days ago before any of that happened with our intruder being to subject of focus.]..THREE MONTHS AND SOME DAYS EARLIERThe entire room was quiet and right in it with eyelids pressed together and firmly closed shut subconsciously but also simultaneously having the eyeballs fidgeting underneath... Having his hair thrown backwards and sweat dripping down his forehead to his right cheek then falling behind his jawline as he gasped for air while moving his head from one side to the other, left to right as he pushed it deeper into the white mattress while possessing a contrasting body which was positioned sturdily and without motion like a dea
"Good morning Sir!""Good day Sir""Sir!"The Nanotech uniformed with face sheathed man's walk down the hallway couldn't go unnoticed as multiple greetings and salutes got thrown his way while he walked, marching forward and towards the destination of the message he had received only just moments ago.Underneath all that brovado, authority and Nanotech uniforming was a middle aged man of exactly thirty years of age, normal length light coloured messy brown hair with some natural earned golden highlights ranging from about half an inch to one and a half inch on different sides of his hair, deep blue eyes and red pigments encircling both his pupils who was standing at about six feet tallAgent Michael .V. Griin also know as Agent Green or Agent Griin as a play on words. One of the six pillars of the GHA Arc Agents whose other limited number of elite members all also go by unique codenames as well, some more unfriendly than others.Agents Sand, Gri
The mention of dreams caused Michael to have a sudden rush of flashbacks of all the times he had had the type of dreams that he knew Gabriel was talking about and also the pain they came with and underneath his field his eyes could be observed to squint from phantom pain"!!" After being silent for three seconds Michael took his eyes from Gabriel and looked forward into the rest of the hallway"Static!... It's like everytime I close my eyes to sleep or just to rest and collect my thoughts I end up having THOSE dreams and in them it feels like I end up at the bottom of a waterfall up facing the bombarding down current and my face gets barraged with inconsistent flashes of scenes and images and the only constant thing from all that is the sound of static... Static and pain and I can't catch my breath, losing my anchor to my own body like I'm slipping out of it but not as a result of myself but someone el—... I can't really explain the feeling that comes with each d