Chapter 11: The Eve of Faithful Decisions!
Over the years the boys and I perfected the same technology that has been used to block the Founders from our field and into our laboratory. If we couldn't do that we wouldn't have been able to develop the cure for the brain-enhanced chemical, not to mention the Founders power to get into our heads when we don't want them there.
Within a few days we were able to create the counter action towards the chemical…we managed break down the patterns, thus regain our digestive system so we were be able to eat real foods again.
Rob volunteered to be the first test subject to see if it would work. After a few weeks we knew we had the cure. The rest of us took the antidote and placed the rest of what we made into an envelope with instructions on how to use the formula on the survivors. I took the envelope and hid it in the cave till we were ready to conduct our plan.
The day before Jeff, Rob, Mark and myself would conduct the rest of our plan, I decided to talk to one of the Chipmunks. I chose to talk to Simon, the one that volunteered to wear the earring. Without realizing he chose himself to be a garneted survivor from this Island. This was so, just in case something with our plan goes wrong. If that would be the case, then the survivor(s) can carry out our goals.
It was during the time of the day when we were between classes. I was able to get Simon to come with me, telling him that we were going to do a special training exercise. I grabbed Simon's hand as we walked down the steep trail. In no time, we made it to the secret cave. Together we sat down on the old bed mattress that sat in the corner of the cave and both of us lit a cigarette.
"So, what's the reason for bring me here?" Simon asked.
I looked down at my young companion and attempted a brave smile. "I'd thought we'd talk."
"About what?" Simon asked trying not to feel nervous about this situation. Instead he takes another puff on his cigarette.
"Oh, about many things. But mainly about the mission the guys and I are going on tomorrow."
"Wow, really? Would you bring back some of those little candies that dissolve in your mouth? They're really good." He eagerly asked.
I couldn't help but to giggle at his comment. Out of the five Chipmunks, Simon would be my favorite. There was something special about him that brought me back to my childhood and allowed me to feel innocent again. I reached over and stroked his check, tenderly. "Oh, Simon. Do me a favor and don't ever loose your charming personality."
Simon blushed; how sweet he looked when he did that.
"I wanted to ask you something?" I began to say.
"Sure."
"This mission that were going on is very special. You're the only one that knows, besides the Founders, that we're going. But what the Founders don't know is that we are going to do something that would hopefully allow all the kids on the Island to go home and put the Founders and the Illuminati behind bars."
"Wow. Is there anything I could do to help?"
"You could not tell anyone, including the other Chipmunks. Not until the mission is a success. But if we fail, we ask that you five carry out our missions. That is why we volunteered to train you kids. The boys and I have hidden secret information here in this cave." I reached over to a loose rock and removed it to show a black box.
"If we don't return for what ever reason this information inside this box will help you and your friends in the missions to come."
"Then I wish you luck and hope for your safe return." Simon said giving me a support.
I just looked at him after putting the box back to where it came from. I couldn't help but to feel sad. This could be the final time I would get to see him. I finally smiled slightly at him.
"Thanks Simon." I leaned over and with my hand stroked his hair and stopped at the back of his head. Without even thinking I then moved his head closer to mine, and began kissing him patiently on the lips.
This certainly took both of us by surprise. I couldn't help myself the emotion of this was too great. I pondered if it was the cure the boys and I gave each other that made me act this way. Never before have I felt such passion for another being. Memories of my childhood before coming to this Island rang clearly in my mind, as did the ones of coming here and meeting new people and discovering things that no one should know. I realized something just then. I would not be coming back from this mission. This would be the last time I'd see Simon in person. My mind swam with emotions and before I could stop myself a tear fell down from my eye and landed on Simon's hand.
A few seconds later, I finally let go of Simon's head. I pulled my lips away from his. Simon slowly opened his eyes and looked up at me in shock. He decided not to ask why I was crying. I figured it was to protect my pride. Either that, or he was too confused and didn't feel it was his place to know the reasons for my behavior at this moment. I could tell though that he had many questions, so I decided to just give him one answer.
"That's to remember me by." Was all I could say to him I attempted to smile, but he still looked up at me with curious eyes. Without another word we both decided to just finish our cigarettes and headed back up to campus before the Founders would miss us.
Which now brings me back to the present.
Before the boys and I go on our mission to the real world, I first had to discuss a brief change in our plans. Instead of going for the plan of sticking it out until after the Chipmunks a little bit older, then attacking the Founders head on, we will try our plan B. Knowing that plan B is a suicide mission, this could be the last time I get to communicate with any of those that will survive the Hellish nightmare from the Island.
I now only have a few minutes to complete this journal and meet the Founders and the boys. With any luck, you could use the information I typed here tonight for your goals to expose the Illuminati. In time (if you haven't already) you will meet people that would call themselves Light workers, and Indigo Children (like yourself). These are the ones you can trust and they will help in the cause to expose the Illuminati.
I know I have mentioned some of this in some of the documents from the black box, but I felt it was important to mention it to you again. Have faith in our goals, and at Zero Point, the real Judgement Day will begin. With all the information you send out to the people of earth, the more they will know and with that, they will make their choice.
As I promised, I will be the Guardian Angel of this project. Till we meet again in the next lifetime, dearest Indigo child.
Mary-Anne.
