Covert Operations - Chapter 127

SYNOPSIS:  While Jamie and Claire travel to their downtime destination, Murtagh Fitzgibbons is summoned to the White Room and Madeline questions him about the breach and Colum Mackenzie.  He asks if his girlfriend Bóinne is under suspicion and defends her.  He also suggests that perhaps Colum planted some devices in Section without their knowledge. This plants a seed in Madeline’s mind.

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THANK YOU all so much for the feedback on the last chapter. Your comments were wonderful and I am humbled by the response Chapter 126 had. Things have been tough for Jamie and Claire and hopefully they have now found a haven in which to recuperate. Things at Section One are heating up as well as Madeline and Operations come to grips with the interference from Colum Mackenzie.  The question is why? And if there is a mole, who could it be? All will be revealed in due course.

  CHAPTER 127

Fergus Claudel looked at his friend Murtagh with concern on his face. He adjusted the glasses on his nose in nervous tension dying to know what had just happened, who had called and most importantly … why.

“What’s the matter?” Replacing the handset back into its cradle on the wall, Murtagh took a breath to compose his thoughts knowing that the techie would have a million questions, then he turned around to face his buddy. He looked up at Fergus and told him the news. “They want to see me in the White Room.” “What! Both of them? That can’t be good.” “No just Madeline as far as I know. But who knows? Operations may be there too.” “You okay?” “Yeah. Knowing that Madeline wants to see me in the White Room sort of reshuffled my deck just a little bit there for a while.” “Did they say why? What do they want with you?” “What do you think? I guess I just pushed the envelope once too often again,” he joked as the colour returned to his face. Fergus’s apprehension returned once more. “This is my fault. It’s because I told them a lie about the breach. They’ve found out it was not true. You can’t beat Section.”  “No, you did the right thing.” Fergus was thankful for Murtagh’s comment but nevertheless he felt for his friend. “Will you be all right?” “I’ll be fine … it could be about something else altogether.” Fergus suddenly felt a glimmer of hope although it was very slim. “Do you think so?” Replying confidently he stated categorically. “I know so. Operations was completely satisfied with the outcome, so it can’t be about the breach. Maybe it’s about something altogether different. We’ll just have to wait and see. I don't think it's going to go too badly. They seem to be in a forgiving mood.” “You think so? Madeline and Operations are seldom in a good mood. Why would they be this time?’ “I’ll be fine. There’s nothing to worry about. It is probably just routine.” However, Fergus was not so sure. “Murtagh… listen … is there anything I can do to get you out of this?” “Nah. They might be calling everyone in including you too.” 

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Taken aback, Fergus was a little petrified having never been in the White Room before and being a little squeamish too he knew what tactics were employed to make people talk. He hadn’t even been able to watch interrogations on his monitor so how could he cope in such a situation?

“Murtagh I’m worried. What if they torture me for Intel?” “I’ve already told you there’s nothing to worry about. They won’t torture you Fergus.”

Fitzgibbons screwed his face up. As he did so, the laughter lines were prominent on his craggy face. The young techie was gradually going a whiter shade of pale and unable to stop himself from teasing his friend a little more Murtagh replied candidly.

“They’ll just scare the living daylights out of you and maybe rough you up a little.”  This time Fergus was really petrified. “Really?” “Relax amigo. I was only joking.” “That’s not funny Murtagh,” he replied horrified. “I’ll be a blithering mess. I won’t be able to cope.” “Yes you will … remember what I said about knowing when to lie, and when to tell the truth … well this is one of those times.” “Are you telling me, to lie?” “No, I'm telling you to survive. But how you do it is up to you.” Fergus heard what Murtagh had said but he didn’t really listen to him. He continued to prattle on about his thoughts spinning all kinds of horrible scenarios in his head. He felt a panic attack coming on.

“They'll use invasive testing. What should I do?”  The older operative could see that his friend was scared stiff. He had not diffused the situation enough to make his worry go away. There was only one thing he could think of... but it was a little drastic. He gave Fergus a solemn look.

“If you’re really worried this is what you can do …”  ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Murtagh Fitzgibbons made his way to the White Room somewhat apprehensive as to what might await him once he entered the interrogation chamber. It was unusual to say the least as to why he’d been summoned to an inquisition in there of all places. Unfortunately, his conversation with Fergus had raised some doubts in his own mind despite his replies otherwise to appease his friend’s concerns.  Perhaps Operations and Madeline had indeed had a change of mind about the events in Section that he and Fergus had in fact caused. But Operations rarely went back on any decisions he’d made and Fergus had provided unequivocal evidence to support his theory, so that should have been the end to it. So why had he been summoned to the White Room? What was the reasoning behind his orders? Something else must have rattled their cage. But … what was it? Was it to find out if he was able to contact Jamie and Claire or was it about Oversight and Colum? There was known animosity between the leaders and perhaps he was too knowing about the happenings at Section One for Operations and Madeline’s liking. Whatever the reason he and Fergus knew nothing about Colum Mackenzie and any interference he may have caused at Section. Hence, he was reassured that they really did have nothing to worry about.  He soon rounded the corner and the imposing door to the White Room loomed in front of him. Standing on the threshold Murtagh took a deep breath and reaching out his hands pushed the door open. The noise of the creaking hinges echoed loudly in the corridor. The sound also reverberated in his head as it opened to reveal who and what was in the White Room. Murtagh studied the place where terrorists had been interrogated and tortured a tad reluctant to enter. The only items occupying the round room were an imposing metal chair, a table and a small computer standing next to it. His eyes surreptitiously cased the surroundings and the rigid back of the sole person waiting for his arrival.  “Come in Murtagh,” Madeline cajoled. Entering the stark white room warily, he walked over towards Section One’s head strategist and inquisitor extraordinaire.

“Killing me I can understand. But ... torture?”  ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Madeline turned around to face Section’s weapons expert and watched as he entered the White Room and walked over to her. Ignoring his remarks, she said, “Please sit down.”  He took a seat in the chair occupying the sparse room while somewhat cynically looking around the area and waited his fate. Madeline was alone and she didn’t strap him into the chair as was the usual procedure for interrogations. There was also little paraphernalia on the table and the computer was not switched on so that was a good sign also. However, any thought of reprieve was short lived as the twins entered and strapped him into the chair as protocol directed. Once that was done, they looked at Madeline for further instructions before leaving the room on her tacit command. Murtagh Fitzgibbons waited for his fate. Madeline started circling the chair in an off-putting manner as if to gather her thoughts and he was none the wiser as to her intentions.  She finally stopped walking around after a few times and stood in front of him. Her stance was stoic and her eyes looked right through him. He braced himself for whatever was to come, but her words were not what he’d expected to hear.

“You're not going to be tortured.” “Well that’s a relief.”  But she hadn’t finished speaking. “And you're not going to be killed …”  “Even better.” Her sentence trailed off and Murtagh knew that there was some kind of proviso. Raising an eyebrow in curiosity at what Madeline had said, he decided to ask what his fate may be. “Then why am I here?”  “Some questioning.” ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Section’s head strategist couldn’t have been more enigmatic.  Initially Murtagh thought he was here in the White Room to be asked about the breach, but Madeline had given no inclination that he or Fergus were implicated in any way. He was sure she would have used a different tack rather than just questioning him if she suspected they had been responsible. But on noticing a syringe on the table, he wasn’t so sure about her motives after all. He gave her an indifferent glance and brazenly asked, “What’s that stuff?” Madeline pulled her hands out from behind her back. “It’s a sedative,” she responded nonchalantly. “Any particular reason why I might need that?” He asked questioningly before giving a tongue in cheek reply. “Why don't you just give me a couple of aspirins and I'll call myself in the morning?” “A bio probe requires the subject to be relaxed.” That certainly got Murtagh’s attention as her reply was somewhat disconcerting. “Bio probe? Is this some type of truth serum?” Was Madeline playing mind games with him after all? That was her forte after all.  “You may feel light headed; may even hallucinate,” Madeline said quietly as she read the alarmed emotions skimming across his face.  However, trying to diffuse the situation he gave another flippant comeback in return. “Haven’t done that in years.” Madeline gave a wry smile at his typical retort but brushed it aside as there were pressing issues that needed to be addressed. Her steely manner indicated that she meant business. “If I’m not satisfied with the answers you give, that’s your only option.” It was then that she surprised him and came right to the crux of the reason he was here in the White Room. Madeline didn’t even bat an eyelid as she asked with conviction, “Don't you want to tell me about your part in the breach?” Looking his superior straight in the face and without flinching he stated, “There’s nothing to tell.” She was not convinced. “Are you sure?” “Positive. I had nothing to do with the breach and besides didn’t Fergus find that the cause was a malfunction.” Madeline stood her ground and glared at Murtagh. She continued her questions as if he hadn’t answered her at all. “Did you really think you could get away with this? You and Fergus were in a restricted area without authorization. How do you explain that?” “We did explain that to your satisfaction and besides we were in Systems when all the hullabaloo went down so how could we be responsible when we were nowhere in the vicinity. I think you are chasing rainbows Madeline. There is nothing more to add.”  See gave him a steely look telling Murtagh that she was not finished yet. “Oh ... there is one thing ...” ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Satisfied that his answers were unwavering Madeline decided to pursue a new line of questioning about the other pressing matter. She took something from her pocket and showed him a small CD. “I'd like you to take a look at something.”  Even more curious, Murtagh took the CD and studied it, completely at sea as to what it might contain. “What's on this?” He inquired with interest.  “Let’s play it shall we ... and you'll see,” was her enigmatic reply. Madeline gave Murtagh one of her Mona Lisa smiles which, but far from putting his mind at ease, only exacerbated his curiosity as to what it may contain. He was at a loss to think of anything that it might be. 

Was there actually evidence on the CD that had placed them in the restricted area which had been captured on a hidden camera? He quickly dismissed that idea as he’d been responsible for setting up the security in that area and knew exactly where to be cautious. 

Perhaps she was trying to trip him up on his answers to her questions?  However, he dismissed that idea as well. Madeline would have used the sedative by now if she hadn’t been satisfied with his initial answers as she’d indicated she would. He racked his brain to think of other scenarios but came up empty handed.  He briefly looked around the room, as if searching for anything that would provide some light on whatever it was that Madeline had in mind before she loaded the CD into the computer and showed him the download. The picture that appeared before him was quite confronting and he was taken by surprise by what he saw. Murtagh gasped as he watched several images of Bóinne and himself in Medical when he’d gone to check up on Jamie and Claire. However, he was more amazed when images from the covert area where they would meet within Section also appeared. He was shocked that surveillance he was unaware of, had caught the two of them together in intimate moments when they thought they were away from prying eyes. Little did they know that they were indeed being observed but what bothered him most was that Operations and Madeline had proof of their intimate relationship and clandestine meetings. He wondered what else they had on him and Bóinne. He soon found out. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ The room lights dimmed and a vision of light appeared on the floor in front of him … but it was not as Murtagh expected. As he watched, a circle of light rose from the floor; two figures began to take shape in its centre which miraculously morphed into himself and his paramour. The holograph had all of their mannerisms and captured their every word when he’d returned from the retrieval mission and was heading for his quarters when Bóinne had appeared out of nowhere. He watched and listened to the recording of their conversation. "Not here Murtagh!" "Why not?" "Oh it's … it's just too dangerous, that's all. Someone may see us." "That's what makes you so exciting. I like it ... dangerous!" "Murtagh, you're playing with fire."  "Grrr … I know. Right now, I could self-combust."  "Look Murtagh … I've got to go ... I'll see you when I finish my shift." "Yes … I'll ... see you later. I'll be waiting."  ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ “Would you care to explain this?” Madeline’s words cut through the air like a knife. He was still gobsmacked that they had evidence of their private meeting. Suddenly, he had vivid memories of what had taken place later that evening after he’d returned from the retrieval mission. Murtagh swallowed a deep breath before answering. “I think it pretty self-explanatory myself,” he replied with a twinkle in his eye.  “Did you really think you could get away with this?”  Her tone was cool but Murtagh took it all with a grain of salt. “Get away with what?” He asked surprised at her question. “Fraternization between operatives for one thing.” He was quick with a rejoinder barb. “A bond between two agents isn't always such a bad thing.”  Madeline however, left no doubt about what her thoughts were. “Is that so?”  In reply he stated the obvious. “You always knew that we had a thing going. You can’t deny it. You always seem to know everything that goes on in Section.” A wry smile skimmed her lips. “Yes, that is true.” “Well what Bóinne and I have … it’s called living.” “Living?”  “Look it up, it’s in the dictionary.” Madeline was gradually losing patience with him and his glib answers. “Murtagh Fitzgibbons, you’re a 60-year-old teenager. Ever since your return from the retrieval mission you have changed.”  “I'm really not interested in just surviving anymore. I am interested in living that's where the real difference is.” “I see …” He interrupted Madeline before she could continue. “In fact, we're getting married … I asked Bóinne last night. She accepted right away,” he added for extra emphasis. This information got her attention. “We were aware that Bóinne was on familiar terms with you but we didn’t realise it had progressed that far.”  “Facing death can make you re-evaluate your life.” “I guess congratulations are in order then.” “Thanks but don’t knock yourself out saying it Madeline.” She ignored his statement and continued her agenda. “Regardless of Bóinne’s new status, what we need to know is this … is she loyal to the Section?” Taken aback by Madeline’s line of questioning Murtagh replied emphatically. “Of course, she is … one hundred percent. Why?” “Can you be sure?” “What does that mean?” “We believe that there is a mole in Section who is passing on Intel to Colum at Oversight.” “Is Bóinne under suspicion?” He wanted to know now realising the motive behind Madeline’s statement. “Everyone is under suspicion … including you.” “She works in medical. Bóinne is a nurse not an operative.”  “Precisely ... but she is still an operative first.” “What Intel could she possibly pass on to Colum?”  “Medical Intel about Jamie and Claire.” “Why would Colum want with Intel on them? He can ask you and Operations for all he needs to know.” Madeline repeated her question ignoring the truth of this fact. “Is Bóinne responsible for passing Intel on to Colum?” In defending her, Murtagh’s hackles began to rise as each question probed deeper into his fiancée’s character. “No! Of course not! You can’t be serious and believe that she is a mole.”  “Well how did Colum get prior information? He seems very well informed on their progress.” “How should I know? … Perhaps he’s planted some devices in Section without your knowledge. That would be a first …,” he added under his breath. However, Madeline heard his remark. “Perhaps you are the one responsible. You’ve had access to Medical on numerous occasions. Did you hand the Intel to Colum? Or are you going to deny it?” “Yes, of course I deny it. I gave him nothing. Why would I do that? I have nothing to gain. I've been doing this job since before you came to Section, and I can probably do your job too … but I am not a mole.” “Really?”  “Really.” Becoming frustrated by his answers, Madeline seemed to be making little headway. “This level of betrayal from you would be unacceptable. Answer me Murtagh.” She leaned in closer until her face was parallel to his. “Or we can inject the sedative, and start this procedure right from the top. Is that what you want?” “I did answer you. I’m not the mole and I’d bet my life on Bóinne not being one also. If you want something from me, just come out and say it or else you can go straight to …” “One of these days you're going to carry this cranky old man act a little too far Fitzgibbons.” “Okay, spare me the excerpts from the owner's manual do whatever you're going to do and just get on with it! Call in the twins.”  “That won’t be necessary. Murtagh, did you do it?” Shaking his head in denial his reply was categorical. “No! What is happening to this place Madeline? This would never have happened back then when Letitia was heading Section. We all had our jobs, we did them, we were a team, we respected each other.” “We didn't change Murtagh, the world did.” “That’s the pity especially when you interrogate people because of their loyalty to the Section. I would have thought that my past record stands on its own and would not be questioned. I am not the mole and Bóinne is not the mole. We’re just doing our jobs as best we can.”  Madeline looked at Murtagh Fitzgibbons and knew he was telling the truth. He was not the infiltrator but he had given her some food for thought about Colum that she would need to follow up. Dismissing him she stated.

“That will be all … you can go.” ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ After Murtagh had been summoned to the White Room, Fergus stayed behind in the back room of Munitions. He was a little spooked about his friend being called in for interrogation and hoped that his fate would not be too painful. Whenever Madeline or Operations was on the warpath, heads rolled and he certainly didn’t want to be placed in abeyance because of some prank that had gone horribly wrong. He’d told him not to worry, but that never stopped the demons in his mind raising their ugly head. He wouldn’t have been in this situation if Murtagh had not initiated their clandestine search for Jamie’s files in the first place. Although at the time it seemed like a good idea that was not the case now. Because of what they’d done, all of Section had to undergo interrogation so that Madeline could get to the bottom of the breach, when there really wasn’t one in the first place. The more he thought about the results of their actions the more Fergus was worried that he would suffer the wrath of Section’s leaders. In his mind his fate was already sealed. He seemed to be destined for abeyance after all. That was unless he could carry out Murtagh’s plan.  However, it was his friend’s novel idea that he was having second thoughts about. Fergus just didn’t know if he was brave enough to follow through with his buddy’s suggestion, but what options did he have? He decided to bite the bullet and give it a try. Taking one more glance outside he carefully looked to see who was around and if the coast was clear. Seeing that it was he proceeded back into Murtagh’s workstation area and removed the facing of the differential calibrator on the wall in a corner of his main work room. He’d told him what to do but Fergus stared at the calibrator summoning up enough courage to actually touch it as he’d been instructed to do. Although he was reticent, he really had few options. Trustingly Fergus placed his hand in, but whipped it back out quick smart, when he was shocked with an electrical charge. “Whoa! It's a live current!” He blurted out surprised that Murtagh hadn’t warned him that he would experience an electric shock.  Fergus turned and looked at the calibrator's inner workings hoping there was another way to avoid the pain he’d just felt. However, he knew he needed to place his hand back as Murtagh had said he was to put it inside and keep it there, however, he was reluctant to have a repeat of what had just happened to him. The last thing that he wanted to do was put his hand back inside knowing that to do so would result in a painful electric shock. He stared at the calibrator and wondered about the sense of this experiment just to avoid his fate in the White Room. Meanwhile, his hand seemed to hover just outside the calibrator almost as if his appendage had a mind of its own and had no intention of going back inside. Uncertain thoughts lingered in Fergus’s mind of the validity of this endeavour… “Keep it there? For how long?” However, while he was being reticent, Murtagh’s words suddenly echoed in his head in answer to his questions.” You’ll need to keep your hand in there as long as you can bear it. The longer the better... It's the only way you'll pass the test.”  Fergus took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and stuck his hand back inside. As the electric force ran through his body, he reached out with his other hand and held on to a nearby railing as the current shocked the hell out of him. Clenching his teeth tightly, he trembled uncontrollably for the pain was unbearable.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Once Murtagh had left the White Room, Madeline contacted Operations in his office via a video link up to discuss what had happened during his questioning. They had already discussed the possibility of Murtagh and Fergus being the source passing Intel to Colum, but Operations had quickly dismissed that notion. He was convinced that they were opportunists not traitors. Nonetheless, she had needed to check this out and now after Murtagh’s interrogation she was of the same opinion. Still waters ran deep with Fitzgibbons but his loyalty to the Section seemed steadfast. Madeline was interested in Operations’ take on proceedings and wanted to know if they were on the same page concerning Murtagh’s mindset. She waited for the linkup to become activated. When it did so, she asked her question. “Dougal? Did you follow the interrogation?” In his office, Operations sat back thoughtfully in his chair pondering what he had just witnessed in the White Room. His image appeared on screen and Madeline heard his reply. “Yes.” “What are your thoughts? I'd appreciate them.”  “What about? Murtagh’s denial? His impending marriage? Or what he said about Colum?”  Madeline heard the growing scepticism in Operations’ voice. “All three of course. I’d be thankful for your feedback and point of view.” He gave her a wry smile. “Do you think Murtagh is telling the truth?” Madeline watched him, her mind already turning over possible scenarios about the answers he’d given in her own mind. “I've studied his file very carefully. Reviewed his evaluations; assessed his psychological profile in great detail in the past.”  “And?”  Smiling, she shook her head, as perplexed as Operations. “I don't know. I can only go on what I saw and heard in the White Room … and I’m sure he is.”  “I agree.” “He denied that Bóinne is the mole. What do you think?” “Could be his hormones have clouded his judgement. But … It’s possible. She does have unlimited access to Med Lab.” “We need to follow that up.” “Does Murtagh know that she will be put into abeyance regardless if she is the mole? She has been earmarked for the Somalia mission.” “No. Besides … nobody asked him to marry someone with a weak performance record.” “How do you think he’ll react if he does?” Ever cold and calculating she replied. “He'll put it behind him, in time.”  “We don't have time Madeline.”  The urgency in Operations voice was evident and it gave her cause to think. Section’s head strategist’s thought processes were churning in how to deal with the situation about Bóinne and Murtagh. “Perhaps we should postpone any talk of her abeyance for a while until we sort out this mess with Colum then.”  “I’ll consider it … but if she’s the mole I won’t hesitate to follow through.” After a moment Madeline offered another solution to their dilemma although it was farfetched. “We could cancel Murtagh too. If Bóinne is the plant surely he would know about it.”  However, Operations quickly dismissed that idea. “I don't want to do that ... He was adamant that she had no involvement.”  Madeline unemotionally voiced another reason … one that would impact on Section. If they indeed acted on her previous suggestion, it could have greater ramifications in the long run. “And if a ... key member … of the Tactical Team dies just after he's been questioned ... it will only complicate things further.”  Operations nodded his head briefly, his expression affirming Madeline's insinuation. “That, too. Mr Lambert would certainly be breathing down our necks wanting to know the reasons why. Murtagh has been here as long as I can remember.” “Colum would take great delight in that happening,” she added in clarification.  “Too true. We can’t let that come about Madeline. We need to find the culprit who is feeding Intel to him A.S.A.P. We also can’t afford for Colum to know we may suspect him of treachery.”  Madeline wondered if the same could be said of Fergus when his turn came to be interrogated. “Perhaps Mr Claudel can shed some light on the matter.” “We have a small window of opportunity while Jamie and Claire are away to get to the bottom of this.” “Let me work on it.”  Operations sighed and nodded his head, just relieved that Madeline would find who was responsible once and for all.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ to be continued FRIDAY 19th JUNE  when we find out how Jamie and Claire are settling in after their long trip.

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Taking a few steps back you brace yourself for something you're going to hate doing but have to be done anyway Jumping onto a horse you ride straight into the densest part of the mist, no hesitation The wet tendrils of vapor drench your clothes immediately, chilling you to the bone instantly and making your muscles cramp up Gasping you continue to force yourself through, the sprite's chatter sounding much closer than it was before The unnatural fog sucks away all sound, leaving only an oppressive, deadly silence in its wake Something in this mist paralyzes you, fragments of memories long forgotten flitting past your vision until you see something not clouds your mind but instead itself So close now, something just ahead calls out to your mind everything? Or will her twisted curiosity be her undoing? That curiosity, the thing that ensuresacles against all warnings and the discoveries made possible A need for understanding that lead to this moment, the discovery becoming known are you prepared? You see it, a glowing ovoid shape created all of flowing mist coming together into an perfect sphere Another few feet and you'll be touching it There's a flash as your world explodes into pain Every orifice in your body hausts out a sparkling mist, your eyes, nose, ears and mouth, all unleashing a torrent of sparkling vapor It flows from you uncontrollably as you spasm with the results of the pain It feels like every nerve in your body is breaking at once, send chills wrack your entire aching body So bright! So white! 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BURNING BRIGHT BURNING SHADOWS THEY KILL THEY KILL / AGONY TEARS FLESH HOPE TERROR DREAMS / THING NOT IN boundary ANSWERS BLANK NO NO NO NO / NOW! words awful / made forge river fall rock strong mountain / fearless brave joy hopeful happy town new lives… The pain ends as quick as it begun, with another crackle of electricity your body spasms one last time before collapsing on the ground, out cold Awareness 1: Surfaces Every sound is a color, every sight has a voice, you sense yourself drifting down long staircases twined with ivy into a cool, peaceful darkness All around you, you hear a thousand familiar voices calling out to you in far off, incomprehensible words Don't worry about anything, just let your worries float away into the inky blackness it's okay now, everything will be just fine You're with us now Lead jumped The burning sensation in his arm made itself known again as he jolted away, looking at the place where the monster had grabbed him Immediately, he flexed his fingers and began massaging his arm, trying to regain feeling The monster didn't seem bothered by the sudden move as it stared at him with its dead eyes while saliva slowly dripped off its wide grin While Lead was prepared to fight regardless of the circumstances, the look in the creature's eyes told him it wouldn't be much of a contest at all, even if he was in the safety of his own home God it was looking right through me Am I already dead? Am I a ghost? Did that monster kill me and this is what the afterlife looks like? Slowly, hesitantly, Lead shuffled backwards away from the monster, placing his back against the cold stone wall underneath the window Desperately, he peered around his room for any sort of weapon he could use to defend himself, but he kept prompting annoying says of utter normality The monster continued to grin at him, unmoving from where it was standing Dead plants ringed the den in a dry moat, withered barricades keeping Lead trapped Gotta get out But how?! The being in front of him didn't look moveable at all, be it physically or otherwise He couldn't reason with it, he couldn't run from it Hell, he couldn't even touch it It didn't like ghosts If he was going to get out of this, it would have to be by its own doing So, Lead obediently continued to wait as more moments passed by, staring at the horrifying monster who gazed back Something began taking shape in the far corner of his vision, growing more defined with every passing second After a few moments, the outlines of two people materialized in front of him, both of which were girls from his class He vaguely remembered the pair, associating with them being on some pointless errand for Martin or something similar Their haunting, ghastly visages were twisted into looks of agony and desperation Martin had a firm grip on both their shoulders, his long sharp nails digging deep into their skin as they shrieked in pain from the torture His stomach churning, Lead averted his gaze in hopes of not drawing the monster's attention to them Strangely, this seemed to work as they were but left entirely alone In the meantime, Lead saw that more figures were taking form elsewhere in the room, dread filling them as they realized what was happening Martin, a fiendishly gleeful grin on his face, watched on as each new ghost was born into the room Finally, Allison emerged from the shadows "Bri ian " she whimpered, sitting up from the mattress in her panic Martin's malevolent grin widened to monstrous proportions as he, once again, lunged for Allison Just like Lead, she jolted from her place on the mattress and immediately yanked herself free of Martin's grip Her fragile foot skidded along the ground as she was flung backwards, falling onto the carpeted floor with a muffled thud Martin didn't even seem to care as she shrieked in pain "You will pay," Martin jeered, the two ghosts now hovering anxiously by his sides "Serves you right, Allison!" A similar fear began encompassing Lead once more; no, not fear No, not fear It was pure terror as he helplessly bore witness to a malicious act which he could not stop : The Sun: Its warmth begins to caress your face, revitalizing your soul and replenishing your weary mind Draping the barren brown ground with a radiant golden glow, life can once again flourish here The cool midday air penetrates into the caverns of your body, revitalizing your very core Eyesight clears and focus strengthens once more, birds chirp in the distance - ringing out their beautiful melody for all who can hear ment: Lead: You blink repeatedly, trying to focus on the oddly shaped object Martin is waving around in front of you It takes a moment for your mind to comprehend that he's holding what is presumably an Xbox controller, and he's now giving it to you Your hands firmly grasp the two halves, feeling the new texture covering its once glossy surface It's cool to the touch ings that have long been dormant begin emerging from the depths of your being Curiosity, determination - each one more familiar than you'd care to admit This is not your time or is it? "Sit down," Martin instructs, pushing against your back in an attempt to help you take a seat on the mattress laying on the floor You comply without a fight; this isn't a dream - or is it? [2016] A Clockworker's Cruelty First Semester at High School The front features a life-sized photo of a boy dressed in what looks to be 19th-century clothing; he's staring straight at the camera with an eerie, monstrous look in his eyes using chosen art style Below his image states something that makes your blood run cold "This world is simply a nexus of fleeting horrors " "An Xbox One copy of Corpse Party: Blood Drive," closest to you Continue down this dark hallway NAH- Figment- Something else- NAH- Figment- Something else- Personally Introspective- Semiotic Web "Always seemed like something was off with him, ever since that day Jefferson killed himself," Martin mutters to himself He takes a moment to think; in that moment you have the sudden realization of what exactly is going on here Nonsense and childhood friends Which only leaves - "Go through this door right here," moves to behind Martin, who stands up and walks over to another doorway in the room He opens it, and you get a glimpse of what looks like very colorful woods outside A nice breeze blows through and cools you off just enough to keep you alive "The day the day that Jefferson " His mother had only come home to drop off his youngest brother; you can see the short haired blonde woman hugging her younger son in the entryway , and even Martin's disappearance, were all smoke screens Camouflage Deception Disappearances without a trace "It was you," A swift punch to the nose knocks you back as the narrow hallway throws off your balance You feel blood trickling down your nostrils, as all you really have time to notice is that the hallway gives way into a living room, where you spot an old CRT television set that seems to be on a news cast , you ask? You copy it from a reference, of course! 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The fact that you know this, and more importantly; you remember seeing this As if your mind was put through a filter which made everything seem surreal "When they return to the grounds where their journey begun," You are still wiping the bile off your lips, and you do not miss the importance of what is happening A simple yellow school bus, the words "Jefferson County Middle School" clearly printed on the side in blue lettering occupied by ghostly children with monstrous faces and skeletal bodies They look out the window at you as you enter into the physical building for the first time You watch, confused and still pondering the reality around you, as they stare in shock One of these Spectres nervously laughs out loud at what he saw You find yourself in the principal's office without even knowing how you got here The haggard woman behind the desk looks up, staring at you with a dour look that makes you think she's incarnate of Satan himself "Name?" she dully asks while prickles at your skin "Greg

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