posted on Dec, 23 2013 @ 01:52 PM
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Dec. 23rd
4:35 pm
"Yes, everything is in place Commander."
"Yes, you can reach me tomorrow at the coordinates, at the specified time".
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Dec. 24th
5:55 pm
Racing past the stage sweat poured from Deena's forehead as she swept past the sea of Santas all standing in line to accept awards for the best
costume, and Christmas spirit as well as top position and prize winner. Each face looking more like the next as she searched for her patient . Time
was running out if this project was to succeed and the end result stopped before it went full scale she was going have to enlist more help finding
Dustin. Deciding to race against the clock and head downstairs to the security office Deena picked up speed and sprinted towards the elevator at the
far end of the mall complex. As she arrived at the elevator doors she looked down at her watch as the blast sent a hot wave over her left side which
unbalanced her and the forced her to the ground. Deena felt a wave of fear and a sinking of defeat.
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As she struggled to gain footing and stand up her cell phone began chiming in the familiar ringtone. Hands shaking she opened it and said "Yes" The
Commander spoke quietly assuring her that this had to be done for the future of security. "You bastards! You promised me it would never go this far!
That the patient was not capable of conducting this level of damage." " This technology is still relatively new Deena, but what we did not know was
that they found an anarchists cookbook in his apartment with residue and left over materials for mass bombing. We couldn't have know what he was
capable of. It was only supposed to be a tirade, a anger induced rage, not a planned atrocity."
edit on pm1231pmMon, 23 Dec 2013 13:55:15
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