Chapter 7
ON THE PLANE
It was so quiet and there were soft tappings of rain againts the windows.
The sky outside was a dull gray color, but inside it was different. The room was warm
and the seats were comfortable. I looked up from my research, my head was starting to ache.
Our eyes met. I got this incredible urge to just to go over to him and kiss him until my mouth hurt
and wrap my arms into him. He simply smiled and went back to his work.
I sunk back into my seat and closed my eyes.
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"You will help us with the prophecy now, and when it is completed miraculous
things will begin to happen while I'm ruling the world." I saw another door. I opened it. He
was on a chair he simply spoke, "Come in Sydney, I have been waiting for you."
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I jumped up. Vaughn was leaning over me, and had a glass of water in his hands.
I had oviously made some comotion. "Are you alright, Syd?"
"Yeah," I said rubbing my stomach where my scar was. It had suddenly started hurting.
I touched the cold water to my lips. I drank a couple of moutfulls of the cold water, and it
quenched my thirst. I still didn't know why I kept dreaming these things. They were becoming
more real-to-life each time I had one. I didn't tell Vaughn about my last one, I was afraid he's
start thinking I was psycho again. I was glad that I had stopped seeing things. I didn't like being
convinced I was schizophrenic.
Saudi Arabia
"Hello? Operator..can you tell us where Stablers Mental Institute is?" Vaughn said
through his cell phone. Vaughn waited and then said thank-you and hung up. He called the number
he had received and asked for directions. We took a bus and then finally saw it. We walked up to
the front desk and asked for Kristy Miller. "Uh..she's in Isolation Room #47." he said slowly, and
then his eyebrows raised, "Do you know, Kristy?" he asked him. "Uh..yeah, we're old friends."
Vaughn said. "Well, just be careful, she's not who she used to be.." the guy said. "We're aware
of that, thanks."
We walked into the isolation part of the hospital. All of the doors were numbered in order,
and we found room # 47. I took a deep breath and slowly turned the door knob. We walked into
the room, and saw a girl sprawled out onto the floor, about as old as I was. She was asleep.
We tip-toed past her to where her files were. I opened the folder and scanned her backround information.
Vaughn must have seen my eyes get wide because he came over and asked what it was.
I showed him and he read:
Kristina Miller
Former SD-2 Agent, worked mostly in Saudi Arabia.
Just then Vaughn dropped the foder. I looked up and saw Kristy had awaken, and she was running right towards us.
ON THE PLANE
It was so quiet and there were soft tappings of rain againts the windows.
The sky outside was a dull gray color, but inside it was different. The room was warm
and the seats were comfortable. I looked up from my research, my head was starting to ache.
Our eyes met. I got this incredible urge to just to go over to him and kiss him until my mouth hurt
and wrap my arms into him. He simply smiled and went back to his work.
I sunk back into my seat and closed my eyes.
****************************************************************************************************
"You will help us with the prophecy now, and when it is completed miraculous
things will begin to happen while I'm ruling the world." I saw another door. I opened it. He
was on a chair he simply spoke, "Come in Sydney, I have been waiting for you."
****************************************************************************************************
I jumped up. Vaughn was leaning over me, and had a glass of water in his hands.
I had oviously made some comotion. "Are you alright, Syd?"
"Yeah," I said rubbing my stomach where my scar was. It had suddenly started hurting.
I touched the cold water to my lips. I drank a couple of moutfulls of the cold water, and it
quenched my thirst. I still didn't know why I kept dreaming these things. They were becoming
more real-to-life each time I had one. I didn't tell Vaughn about my last one, I was afraid he's
start thinking I was psycho again. I was glad that I had stopped seeing things. I didn't like being
convinced I was schizophrenic.
Saudi Arabia
"Hello? Operator..can you tell us where Stablers Mental Institute is?" Vaughn said
through his cell phone. Vaughn waited and then said thank-you and hung up. He called the number
he had received and asked for directions. We took a bus and then finally saw it. We walked up to
the front desk and asked for Kristy Miller. "Uh..she's in Isolation Room #47." he said slowly, and
then his eyebrows raised, "Do you know, Kristy?" he asked him. "Uh..yeah, we're old friends."
Vaughn said. "Well, just be careful, she's not who she used to be.." the guy said. "We're aware
of that, thanks."
We walked into the isolation part of the hospital. All of the doors were numbered in order,
and we found room # 47. I took a deep breath and slowly turned the door knob. We walked into
the room, and saw a girl sprawled out onto the floor, about as old as I was. She was asleep.
We tip-toed past her to where her files were. I opened the folder and scanned her backround information.
Vaughn must have seen my eyes get wide because he came over and asked what it was.
I showed him and he read:
Kristina Miller
Former SD-2 Agent, worked mostly in Saudi Arabia.
Just then Vaughn dropped the foder. I looked up and saw Kristy had awaken, and she was running right towards us.
