Sonard, when in technical terms, he might have provided the weapon, but he did not pull the trigger. The virus itself would be the culprit. Sonard had come up with the perfect plan of man’s destruction, but why it still did not make any sense, if Sonard really wanted to leave this planet he still could do so, however, were these Sonard’s real intentions.
On the other hand, did Sonard have another meaning to his madness, could it be he wanted to eliminate man for good, allowing his own people to live on earth when the time was right . And as for us, after a pandemic of this magnitude, are defenses would be so week and isolated, we would have no choice, but to accept Sonard’s people, they might even be proclaimed by some to be the saviors of humankind.
However, without the spearhead, Jan knew for some reason Sonard could not do a Thing, and the only way they could find that out, was to go to the island and visit Carl’s Uncle Jack. Who was supposed to have the very object that was to contain some strange power of some kind, a power that without it Sonard was lost?
Frank was busy in his new apartment, after his encounter with Sonard’s men the whole operation had to be relocated; the cleaners as you might call them striped his old apartment down to the last shred leaving no trace of any kind. The two dead men were dumped in some nearby ally and made to look like some drug deal that went sour. It was the way things worked, one organization covering up one another’s footsteps and fuck ups, in the aim to honor and protect their own countries from espionage and terrorist attacks. A non-existing world that, work and live amongst us, a secret society working parallel to ours
Frank continued to break down the coded disk, once he had the alphabetical sequence of the strange forgone language letters started to fall into place, frank started to break down the logo on the back of the disk. He separated each fragment and found out that they were not designer patterns after all, but they were letters inscribed around a circle. Once the letters were translated they would form a word spelling the name of the race, or crew that had arrived on our planet, for only one simple reason to created and influences human’s ever since the beginning of time.
As the hours slowly passed by since, Nick and Jason’s second encounter with Sonard’s men, Jason thought it better if he stood watch from inside their motel room that night, while Carl and Nick slept off the alcohol they had consumed . Jan had dozed off on the sofa tired from all the frustration and hectic situation she had unexpectedly found herself in. sometimes she wished she had not tricked Carl into moving in with her, knowing if she had not done this, none of this would have happened. In some way Jan felt responsible, guilty, it seemed she was now paying the price for her little white lie. She constantly shifted on the sofa forever trying to get comfortable when Jason decided to wake her up. “What’s the matter? “ She asked
“I am not sure, but I think someone is watching our room, “replied Jason.
Jan immediately woke up to take a look for herself, she looked through Jason’s binoculars, and focused on a dark, blue jeep parked some distance away, “ How long has the jeep been there? “ asked Jan. “ Since early yesterday evening,” replied Jason
“So it must be them, how did they find us, we haven’t used any cell phones? “
Jason woke up the others, nick scrambled to his feet and headed to the bathroom. To down himself in cold water, hoping in some way it would revive him. The whiskey had taken its toll and nick could feel every drop he had drunk spinning through his brain. Carl woke up rubbing the back of his neck. It seemed the drink had not hit him as hard. However, the small wound just underneath his hairline, was becoming more irritating than ever, “What’s up Jason “asked Carl. “ Some ones have a surveillance team watching our
On the other hand, did Sonard have another meaning to his madness, could it be he wanted to eliminate man for good, allowing his own people to live on earth when the time was right . And as for us, after a pandemic of this magnitude, are defenses would be so week and isolated, we would have no choice, but to accept Sonard’s people, they might even be proclaimed by some to be the saviors of humankind.
However, without the spearhead, Jan knew for some reason Sonard could not do a Thing, and the only way they could find that out, was to go to the island and visit Carl’s Uncle Jack. Who was supposed to have the very object that was to contain some strange power of some kind, a power that without it Sonard was lost?
Frank was busy in his new apartment, after his encounter with Sonard’s men the whole operation had to be relocated; the cleaners as you might call them striped his old apartment down to the last shred leaving no trace of any kind. The two dead men were dumped in some nearby ally and made to look like some drug deal that went sour. It was the way things worked, one organization covering up one another’s footsteps and fuck ups, in the aim to honor and protect their own countries from espionage and terrorist attacks. A non-existing world that, work and live amongst us, a secret society working parallel to ours
Frank continued to break down the coded disk, once he had the alphabetical sequence of the strange forgone language letters started to fall into place, frank started to break down the logo on the back of the disk. He separated each fragment and found out that they were not designer patterns after all, but they were letters inscribed around a circle. Once the letters were translated they would form a word spelling the name of the race, or crew that had arrived on our planet, for only one simple reason to created and influences human’s ever since the beginning of time.
As the hours slowly passed by since, Nick and Jason’s second encounter with Sonard’s men, Jason thought it better if he stood watch from inside their motel room that night, while Carl and Nick slept off the alcohol they had consumed . Jan had dozed off on the sofa tired from all the frustration and hectic situation she had unexpectedly found herself in. sometimes she wished she had not tricked Carl into moving in with her, knowing if she had not done this, none of this would have happened. In some way Jan felt responsible, guilty, it seemed she was now paying the price for her little white lie. She constantly shifted on the sofa forever trying to get comfortable when Jason decided to wake her up. “What’s the matter? “ She asked
“I am not sure, but I think someone is watching our room, “replied Jason.
Jan immediately woke up to take a look for herself, she looked through Jason’s binoculars, and focused on a dark, blue jeep parked some distance away, “ How long has the jeep been there? “ asked Jan. “ Since early yesterday evening,” replied Jason
“So it must be them, how did they find us, we haven’t used any cell phones? “
Jason woke up the others, nick scrambled to his feet and headed to the bathroom. To down himself in cold water, hoping in some way it would revive him. The whiskey had taken its toll and nick could feel every drop he had drunk spinning through his brain. Carl woke up rubbing the back of his neck. It seemed the drink had not hit him as hard. However, the small wound just underneath his hairline, was becoming more irritating than ever, “What’s up Jason “asked Carl. “ Some ones have a surveillance team watching our
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