"I'm a geologist, not a nerd like you." laughed Asai. "I noticed that something was affecting my GPR, and figured it was some sort of energy from
the data, but was unable to come to a complete conclusion. What do you think?"
"Well, it sure is energy, and a lot of it. I have never seen anything like this in my life." explained John. "But, it gets even weirder! All of a
sudden, the energy stops. One day its there, the next day.. gone."
"How? What? Something that puts out that much energy must be huge!" exclaimed Asai. "How could it be there one day, and not be there the next?"
"That’s what has me stumped." John said solemnly. "No machine that can put out this much energy could have possibly been built without us knowing
about it. We know everything for Christ’s sake! Who could build something that even our best researchers don't know how to do?"
"I am going to keep going over the data, and maybe something will stick out." said John. "Maybe the calculations are wrong, they have to be...
Something has to be... this is impossible."
"When did this energy all of a sudden stop?" asked Asai.
"According to this data, yesterday." replied John.
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Chapter 3
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The expedition was well over two miles under ground. The cavern was immense, housing the most complex machine any of them have ever seen. Two
researchers hold a box containing a small spherical object as the crew starts to work their way out of the cave system.
"We better get out of here quick, I think I just felt a small earthquake." said one of the researchers.
"The boss is going to be pretty damn happy we finally retrieved it as long as we make it out of here alive." said the other one.
The boss was a unknown figure head of what many would call the shadow government. He sent them there in order to collect what he called a matter of
global security. A reactor, powered by a sphere of magnetically contained anti-matter was the reason for all of this. The implications of such a
device were unending if it ever fell into the wrong hands.
Another small earthquake shakes the cavern as small rocks fall from the ceiling. The workers, as well as the researchers, pack up and begin their way
out of the cave.
Ronald Livingston sits silently at his desk, awaiting the return of his item.
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Chapter 4
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On the eleven o’clock news that night, Lance and Rachel watched in horror as the world seemed to be falling apart before their eyes. Earthquakes in
regions where there was never a recorded earthquake before, floods, hurricanes, tornados, and every potential disaster you could think of. The world
was in no way ready for such devastation and the results were horrific. In China, estimates of tens of thousands dead are already coming through,
while America is already nearing the one thousand mark. Other places in the world are facing the worst humanitarian crisis they have ever witnessed.
“Holy #!” exclaimed Lance. “This is scary Rach! I have never seen anything like this.”
Just as Lance was finishing his sentence, there was a knock on the door. It was their neighbor Bill Portley. He was cut and bruised, with a small
amount of blood still dried on his scalp. His shirt was covered in dirt and soot while stained red with the same blood on his head. Bill seemed quite
shook up and worried.
“Lance! Thank God you’re here!” yelled Bill. “My house was damaged in the last earthquake, my daughter Julia’s room caved in and I’m
worried about the rest of the house collapsing now.”
“Is she ok?” asked Lance, worried about her condition.
“Yea, shes fine right now, just a little shook up. I don’t suppose I can use your telephone to call my family a few towns over do you?” asked
Bill.
“Nah, go right ahead.” said Lance.
Bill picked up the phone only to hear static on the other end. The phone lines were down, the earthquake must have knocked them out. Bill starts
crying as he puts the phone down, unsure of what to do next. Lance has an idea, and gets his cell phone from the kitchen.
“Here you go, try this.” he said.
Again, no service was available due to the earthquake. They were cut off from communication and had no contact with anyone. Both Lance and Rachel were
worried about their families. Lance motions for Rachel to come into the kitchen.
“Rach, we can’t leave him like this. We have to let him stay here until things start to settle down.” said Lance with a bit of apprehension.
“Well… ok.” replied Rachel. “But only until things get better. I don’t think John will like the idea of us making the decision but Bill has
a daughter he has to take care of.”
“Agreed.” said Lance in relief.
The two walked out to the living room where Bill was now standing with his daughter Sarah. They told him he was able to stay until things calmed down
and he could get a hold of his family.
“Thank you so much!” exclaimed Bill. “I don’t know what I would do without you.”
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Chapter 5
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Back at the NSA complex, John continued going over his data which was now strewn about his desk in a manner completely unlike him. He pondered over
theories, ideas, anything that may explain what is happening. Asai did the same over at her desk, studying hundreds of pages of data in hopes to
explain what could maybe only be an anomaly in an out dated GPR system. They looked for the director of intelligence but he was not in his office
which worried them. Douglas Feren was an intimidating figure who spoke with the voice akin to Zeus speaking to the lesser gods on Mt. Olympus. He was
a man of mystery although no one ever asked questions about him. When he would go away for days at a time, and not even tell his personal assistant,
everyone else would just look the other way and assume he was doing work on something top secret.
“John!” exclaimed Asai. “Get over here quick!”
“What’s going on Asai?” asked John. “You seem a bit shook up.”
“Well, I was going over the data, and happened to cross reference it will the national geological survey system and found out that the earthquakes
and disasters all started happening the day this energy source disappeared!” exclaimed Asai, slightly out of breath.
“Impossible.” said John. “Why would all of this happen just because something stopped putting off energy?”
“I have no idea… John.” said Asai with uncertainty

