CHAPTER TEN

He was alone. Isolated. Ditched. Garth sat on top of Goliath and looked at the empty warehouse, devoid of all the equipment and the soldiers. That idiot of a voice had ordered everything removed and told Garth he was on his own. If his body wouldn't falter, he would have killed Samuel and that bastard who was behind it. He never understood why his own hand wouldn't permit him to rid the world of that arrogant man.

Things were not adding up. Garth still had a twenty-five year gap, explained away to him as simply 'just a coma.' No, he couldn't accept that. Samuel and whoever he worked for, the enigmatic man on the telephone, were hiding something. Unfortunately, with them gone, the answers he sought were lost.

Garth stood up and went on a rampage of his own. They may have removed everything to help him out, but they left quite a mess. Garth began tearing through papers, kicking boxes, and screaming obscenities, at no-one. He hated the fact that he was not in control. Even with Adrienne he had some kind of control, despite the fact she was a ing bitch.

Michael Knight was the copy, not him! How could both people have made that mistake? Unless one of them was right…

But it couldn't have been Adrienne… she was angry and slipped, or she got off by getting him mad.

It had to have been Samuel and his telephone boss. What were they hiding? Why did the telephone boss call him the copy? Who in the hell was the boss? Too many questions and no answers, didn't please him one bit

May 12, 2008

1817 H

Mike, Michael and Charles entered the garage to see Bonnie and Sarah, sitting inside the Mustang and making some final adjustments.

"Well?"asked Mike impatiently.

"KITT's all ready to go," Bonnie said as she got out of the car and closed the door.

The engine roared to life and KITT's red scanner began to chase back and forth in the front. "Mike? Are you okay?" was the first thing KITT asked.

"Yeah pal, I'm fine, though I heard you needed quite a lot of help…" laughed Mike, happy to see his partner back again.

"Who are you?" asked the Car, obviously indicating Bonnie and Michael.

"I am Bonnie Barstow" said Bonnie who was putting her tools away.

"Pleased to meet you, Bonnie Barstow. I am under the impression that you helped restore me?"

"Yes, KITT, I did."

"Then I thank you." Said the AI. " And who are you? You share a certain resemblance to Mike?"

"I'm Michael Knight… the …"

"…driver of the original KITT, yes, Mr. Knight, It's a pleasure to finally meet you."

"Does he always finish sentences?" asked Michael a little annoyed.

"Nah, not always." Smiled Mike.

"Welcome back, KITT." said Sarah.

"Thank you Sarah, I am not that capable of emotion, but I would say, it's good to be back."

"Sorry about this, KITT, but you don't have much of a rest period," Michael said, "but we gotta go now."

Bonnie walked over with a few technicians in tow. The Nanoid Neutralizer is fixed to the hood of KITT. You have enough for five shots ONLY. Try and make them count. " A Technician said.

"What's the range on the sprayer?" asked Mike.

"Not far, only about 8 or 9 feet," Bonnie said, "you must somehow get close enough to Goliath and spray it."

"I can't tell you how easy that going to be," Mike said sarcastically, rolling his eyes

Bonnie pointed to a switch located on the dashboard.

"Use that to activate it. Then use the Touch Screen to navigate (aim) and fire. The pressure has been calibrated at exactly the amount required."

Mike smiled and got in.

"I'll get my KITT and follow you. I will be the distraction while you fire." Said Michael walking outside.

"Good luck you two," said Bonnie.

Mike smiled and reversed onto the road out of the Plane and spun around in a 360, speeding along the road to the final encounter, with the Camaro in pursuit.

TO BE CONTINUED

NOTE ONLY ONE MORE CHAPTER TILL THE FINALE