Quantum Voyeur

QV15Vote until May 12, 2014

In the previous episode, Alana saved Jason from a mental assault prompted by Lily. Afterwards, Alana felt the need to talk with him even stronger than before and readers decided she would attempt to take him on a mental trip with her to communicate in private.

Episode 15

I look at Jason, he is still a little stunned from Lily’s attack. Lily will no longer be a problem but noticing the cameras around us I realize that we are still far from being able to communicate openly. The only way to talk to him is to do it telepathically. But this may take a while. Unless, I take him on a mental trip with me . . . This way I can share my concerns and test his alliances. Besides, if anything goes wrong, I can always make him forget the experience.

I have never brought anybody on a dimensional time trip with me without aid, but I believe I can. Still, I do not want to do this without Jason’s permission. I lean into Jason and whisper, “Jason, can I take you somewhere? Somewhere private.”

Jason looks me in the eyes. I feel him opening up. He is curious. I think he has feelings for me. Or maybe I hope he does. Anyway, I smile. “Close your eyes for a moment,” I say. I take a deep breath and then another. I reach out to his mind. It is surprisingly open. I envision a circle of bright energy around his head. This is easier than I imagined. It is as if he was waiting for my invitation.

I hear Jason’s voice, “I am here, Alana, I have a lot to tell you.”

I picture a bright yellow tunnel of light, and both of us streaming through it. Passing so quickly. I just have to make sure we land in the right place. We move fast, faster than I ever traveled by myself. It must be a combination of our energies. I see many doors and openings. I choose a peaceful place, a place where we can talk. My thoughts direct my reality now. Positive, Positive, Positive place I command. The tunnel opens wide and we are gently dropped onto a meadow. We sit across from each other. I hear the sound of the small waterfall and I smell hibiscus flowers and jasmine. Jason leans over and gives me a gentle hug.

“Alana, I am so happy you heard me. I have tried communicating with you for so long. There is a lot to talk about.” Jason says.

“For so long? You tried?” I am surprised to hear this yet at the same time it makes sense. I did feel like Jason was always there for me. So this was not a figment of my imagination, he does like me.

“No, you weren’t imagining my reaching out to you,” Jason says. He takes my hand. “The escape you have thought about isn’t just your idea. I’ve been trying to coax you into it. To flee the facility.”

I am shocked again and yet little pieces of the puzzle are slowly beginning to come together.

“You can trust me, Alana.”

“Jason, I want to know everything.”

“The Lab is not what they make you believe it is.”

“I know that.”

“No, Alana, it’s worse. They are trying to make you a zombie who will blindly work for them.”

“How would they do that?”

“It’s a combination of drugs and subtle brainwashing. They are trying to kill your will and kind nature by activating your ego. They sent Bob after you and you hurt him. You didn’t mean it, and yet you followed your first instinct and fear. That was their plan. I’m sure they had Lily attack me to get to you. They want you to strike back. Lose yourself.”

I hear loud noises a strange ringing sound. I feel nauseous. At that moment I feel myself being pulled out of my reality with Jason and streaming back through the tunnel. The ringing sounds become louder, like I have a very angry bee trapped inside my skull.

I open my eyes. Jason and I are back in the hallway. The ringing sound has stopped. We look at each other. We say nothing.

“Jason, tomorrow is a very important mission, I need to get some sleep.” I tell him.

He looks at me and I hear him say mentally, “I hope you hear me now. Please do not drink anything they give you.”

“Thank you Jason,” I say. “I am so tired and so thirsty.”

Jason puts a hand on my shoulder. “Go to your room and get some rest. I will bring you a pitcher of nice fresh clean water.”

I smile at Jason. His eyes are so kind. I watch him walk away. I feel better. But my mind is racing again.

I need to plan my escape. But how? Alone? Tonight?  Vote below on what will happen next or if reading in email click Take our Poll.

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