The Journey to Freedom: Path to WW3

Chapter III

"The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply that they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings." -- Sir James Matthew Barrie

     As I sit here meditating, I recall the training that I received from the Special Forces. I remember volunteering for a program called "Ghost Eyes". In this program every volunteer was injected with a serum, and this serum was to help soldiers do what is called Remote Viewing. They told us that this serum would help us see things that were miles away and whatnot. But the more I was in the program the more I learned that Remote Viewing is where one separates their soul from their body and moves freely around in our plane of existence. Most people don't believe in the paranormal and neither did I until I volunteered for Ghost Eyes. I practiced remote viewing every chance I got and it was worth the practice because I ended up learning an ability, but this time it deemed necessary to do my remote viewing because I needed to make sure that my people were looking for me. Good thing that I knew something better than remote viewing, it was the new ability that I taught myself and I called it Bi-location. Bi-location was when one sends a part of the person to a location and you can actually talk to people and see what they are doing or where they are. I remember doing this to my daughters during my trip to the 'shattered union'. My girls would think that they were dreaming, it helped to keep their spirits alive and letting them think that I was still alive.

     I relax and stay completely still until I feel like I'm floating. I walk through the cell door and see what I am up against. I see a few soldiers walking the hallway and it seems like there are no more than 20 doors, I'm assuming these are prisoners also. I continue through the hallway and I see that they have my weapons which were my knife, my wrist computer and my two guns. If only they would be more careless they would get the surprise of a lifetime. Those are no ordinary guns, in times like these I think those are the most advanced weapons that existed. I walk back into my cell and run out of the building and run south until I finally see someone walking in the trees.

     It's my little brother Joshua! I see that he is probably looking for the camp where I am locked up in. I wonder how he found me, well that doesn't matter now, what matters is that he found me. I hope he doesn't try to save me all by himself. There are too many soldiers for him to try to take on by himself. No, I see that he is just doing reconnaissance, and he has brought a few guys with him.

     I walk up to him and I whisper "Josh, its me." He starts asking me how I escaped and that everyone was worried about me and tells me that my wrist computer had a GPS inside of it and that was how they tracked me down to this location. I ask how they got the GPS satellite to work after the EMP destroyed everything and he tells me about how Mexico's internet is still up and running and ever since the grid has been down, it was much easier to hack into the satellites because the security system is down. I tell him to follow me so that he can get me out because I don't think that I can hold on much longer.

     I move to try to get up and it hurts everywhere. I finally stand up and go to the window and whistle. My brother whistles back and he points his laser at me and I find something to reflect it at him. I find a piece of broken mirror and reflect it back at him. He turns off the laser and starts cutting the fence and walks up toward the cell's window. I tell him that I'm hurt bad and that we need to get out of here fast because they are getting relentless about getting information out of me. My brother asks me if I'm hurt and just say nothing that a few band aids and a lot of sleep can't fix. He tells me that he's going to tell the team to get ready for the extraction.

     I stop and tell him "Inside here, there are at least anywhere from 20-30 soldiers, but only four are patrolling the halls, they have high end weapons, there are two towers and the towers hold snipers, there are also 2 turret machine guns on the opposite end of the building. These bars are made of steel; I hope you brought the sharks teeth."