CHAPTER ELEVEN:
My body ached from the day before. I was all rapped up like a mummy with gaz. And to top it all off my head was pounding from the exese stuff in it, from the whole inter-majiy thing. I woke up with Casey and Sarah argueing in the other room. Chuck was just sitting in a chair loooking at me.
"How did you do that?" he asked.
"Do what?" I answered a question with another question.
"The whole fighting thing. You dont look the part and you defently didn't learn it in that prison of yours." he said.
"If I told you. You would think I was crazy." I mumbled.
"Let me guess, a buch of pictures of mini people 'flashed' through your head and you just happen to do it." Chuck's guesses are really good. I looked at him suspiciously.
"How did you know?" I asked.
"Because what the guy said. You have the intersect in you. Have you ever 'flashed' before then?" He asked.
"Yeah when we were riding to get you, but never before then." I said.
"Well that doesn't make sence. If you only began the flashes then that means something happened in there to prevent it to get out." He said.
"I dont get it?" I said. He kind of just stared at me with a far off expression on his face.
"No, I guess not." He said a moment later. Sarah and Casey came in a few minutes later. They looked at Chuck then at me. I realised they put him up to it, but I didnt care.
"So, what is an Intersect?" I finally asked after a few moments of that awkard silence.
"It's a computer data base with all the goverment secrets in it. It was suposed to be only in a computer, but about two years ago a rogue agent sent it to our dear friend Chuck. After it was destoyed, then rebuilt there was a intersect 2.0. Chuck just got the first one out his head, when he suddenly ended up with the second one too. This one has more than just secrets. It can teach you how to defend yourself and stuff like that. And some how you got it in your head too." They each stepped in to help the other tell me about the intersect.
"So who was the rogue agent?" I asked.
"Bryce Larkin a CIA agent." Sarah said. Again pictured flahed through my mind at top speeds. "Bryce larkin is working to over take a folcrum and ring meeting in Quanico Virgania." I found myself blurting out.
"Yeah that can be a side affect. Just try to keep that information to yourself. And what every you do try not to look to surprised at the viewing of the pictures. Try to fly under the rador." Sarah instructed.
"Why would I need to know that?" I asked.
"Because, you are going to be going home with me and going to a little place I like to call Hell School. I mean High School." Chuck said amusingly.