Chapter 1618
Clearly Exposed
The female Fanatic wanted to get the delivery van back near the Hotel 6 location. Jill's worry about being followed was now her worry as well. Driving the delivery van as a getaway vehicle in a chase would be quite a challenge. She figured if they picked up a tail, and it looked aggressive, the best thing to do would be to dump the delivery van and disappear in a crowd. She didn't want to get into a gun battle with Jill with her. She didn't see the sex trafficking thugs and drug lords as anything different than future Scavengers. There was a toll to pay for such behavior. She was more than willing to collect it. The toll was death. She took a slightly longer route than necessary. She didn't see anyone behind them.
They went under the freeway overpass. A white van was parked underneath it.
It caught the female Fanatic's interest. In the past, she found them in the possession of groups associated with Skynet.
"I've seen those white vans before." The female Fanatic said.
Jill glanced over. She thought there were a lot of white vans.
"Maybe it's just one like some of the ones you saw." Jill said. "It seems like a strange place for it to be parked."
The female Fanatic thought the same thing as well. It was an out of the way location. There was nowhere for anyone to go. There weren't any stores or restaurants to go to. It made no sense to be parked underneath a freeway overpass, unless someone wanted to hide it from something which couldn't see it when it was parked there. She thought about seeing unidentified HK drones at several locations previously.
"It's the type used by one Skynet group. Someone tried to hide it there." The female Fanatic said. "It must have been tracked by a HK drone. The occupants probably carjacked someone to get away. The HK drone wouldn't be able to operate at a low enough altitude to see under the freeway overpass without being spotted in daylight."
Jill quickly looked around the area. It seemed like they ran into groups associated with Skynet with extreme frequency. They weren't even looking at the moment. She knew what Jackie's job was really about. It wasn't about what they were currently doing, well, not directly anyway.
"Should we stay here to watch it?" Jill asked.
The female Fanatic was sure the culprits already fled the scene.
"I think they're long gone." The female Fanatic said. "There must be another operation around here somewhere. I strongly doubt they were just passing through. They suspected, or knew, they were being tracked by an HK drone."
The female Fanatic would like to find out more about it. It would make her job easier. It was to attack anything Skynet related. It made her wonder why it was hidden. She needed to consider it could be a trap as well. It was possible there was a security device filming the location to see who went to investigate the van. She didn't believe anything would be in it of value. If it was booby trapped, whoever was able to view what was happening, could command detonate the bomb inside of it. They were probably better off to leave it alone. If she would have seen who actually got out of it, and where they went, it was something she would pursue actively.
Jill wanted to get rid of the delivery van. She looked back at the restraints in the cargo compartment. It wasn't hard for her to imagine being strapped down to the floor and abused repeatedly on her way to be sold somewhere else. It would be where even more abuse would occur. The group Jackie was after was just as bad. Maybe they could set things up so they could pursue one or the other group.
"This thing gives me the creeps." Jill said. "We can just dump it and watch the white van instead, or see who takes the delivery van and where they go. It's your call. I'll follow you on either one."
The female Fanatic glanced over at Jill with the last part of her statement. There was a very good chance Jill would be killed if she continued to follow her, especially if she went after Skynet again. It was what she planned to do. She needed to make a choice. She was pretty sure the white van was a cold lead right now. It might be some type of 'Sucker Play'. There was a better than even chance someone watched the white van like they were about to do with the delivery van. She knew it was better to be the one watching, than the one being watched.
"I don't trust the white van being parked out in the open like it is." The female Fanatic said. "The four females we let off by the clinic bothers me. Right now this is still a personal vendetta to me, to us. We were going to be targeted. I don't feel we've reached a resolution yet."
The female Fanatic neared the Hotel 6 location. There were a group of cars parked between it and some of the restaurants.
"I'll let you off up ahead by those cars and come back." The female Fanatic said. "I think it's better if anyone only sees one of us leave the delivery van."
Jill would feel more comfortable if they weren't separated.
"I'd feel a little safer staying together." Jill said. "Every time I look in the back of the van here, it makes me sick."
The female Fanatic was one block away from the Hotel 6.
Lena and Tina were notified about the new development. The two gangs would be their immediate priority since they were in the vicinity. The goal would be to get them to combat each other. So far they were quite successful. It was mostly CamNet's doing.
They concentrated on the drone footage. They could see the two gangs were headed towards each other.
"How do they each know where the other group is at?" Lena asked.
CamNet informed them she contacted each of the groups and issued threats based upon the previous phone signals she was able to intercept. As far as each group knew, the other group directly challenged them. The goal was to take over their turf and their business. Neither group was about to yield to the other. If the other group wanted to fight, so be it.
Tina didn't think they would be in danger any longer.
"Maybe we can go check out the female Fanatic and her accomplice instead." Tina said. "I want to be the one to personally terminate her."
CamNet wanted to see what the female Fanatic was up to. The fact it appeared she let off four females from a delivery van caught her attention. A review of past traffic cam and local surveillance footage, seemed to indicate the particular delivery van was a frequent visitor to the area. It didn't appear the owners of the delivery van were up to any good either. She could tell it was being used for illicit purposes. They seemed to revolve around running drugs as well as females.
She understood the threat the female Fanatic posed. So far she was very successful in attacking Skynet targets. It appeared she also dealt with gangs as well as helped females in distress. She would like to personally question her about SkyMaster. She wanted to know if SkyMaster was some version of Cameron or her. She especially wanted to know about 'The Redheaded Witch'. It was something which caused her a great deal of concern. Somehow it was about Savannah, or someone who looked like Savannah.
CamNet directed Lena and Tina to remain near the gang activity before they went after the suspected female Fanatic and her accomplice. It appeared the confrontation would happen in minutes. She knew the trail of death and destruction the female Fanatic left at her wake wasn't too hard to follow.
Jesse wanted to give Vanna some time alone with Allison and Claire. She gently moved off of the bed and stood back a little bit and watched the three of them. It excited her greatly to watch Vanna in the middle between them as she kissed one and then the other. It didn't take Vanna long to move a little lower and do the same thing.
She moved around and let Vanna continue what she was doing. She moved back up so she could kiss both Allison and Claire herself. They were both highly stimulated right now. The intensity of their kisses reflected it.
It wasn't long until there was some noise outside the door. It appeared some others found out what was occurring in Claire's room. Jesse and Vanna didn't stop what they were doing.
More than likely everyone would cycle through and get a piece of the action.
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Temporal Mission:
Past Timeline:
November 26 1963
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Young Allison and Cameron talked to the pilot and crew chief for a while. The Warhawk and the Mustang would both go inside of the hangar next to them. One more aircraft needed to be moved out first before the other two could go in. It would be the next one to fly, while the other two were serviced.
Speedy, the pilot of the Mustang, arrived earlier than anticipated. Evidently he lived up to his nickname once again. Eddie hadn't moved the other aircraft out of the hangar yet. He said he was having some trouble with the tug. He would have to go to the next hangar and ask to borrow theirs.
Cameron wanted to help them out a little bit.
"The four of us can push out any of the aircraft." Cameron said. "It won't take us long."
Young Allison knew Cameron could move any of the aircraft by herself. It wouldn't matter if it was a C-130 or a 747. She didn't want her to show off.
"We need to play it cool." Young Allison whispered.
Eddie was about to scoff. He noticed the way the female with the long white boots and short skirt needed to hold her skirt down from blowing up in the wind. If she were pushing an aircraft, she wouldn't be able to hold her skirt down. He didn't think it would hurt to check out the view before they determined it was impossible to do.
"We could give it a try and see what happens." Eddie said.
Speedy was a little surprised at Eddie's remark.
"We can leave it until tomorrow." Speedy said. "I don't want to delay Cindy and Emily needlessly."
Young Allison was a little intrigued as to what else was in the hangar. She hoped it was another Warbird.
"What kind of a plane is it anyway?" Young Allison asked.
"It's a P-38." Eddie said.
Cameron wondered if it was the same P-38 she viewed in more modern times at the same airport. It was parked in a different hangar along with the modified P-51 air racer. It didn't appear to her the P-51 was one she saw before. She was a little worried if she did a search of the registration number, it would turn up it was destroyed in a crash somewhere.
She knew it wasn't uncommon during the time period. There was always a wealthy doctor or lawyer who might own a Cessna. When they were able to come across an opportunity to purchase a Warbird, they always possessed the cash. They weren't used to flying a heavier and faster aircraft. Sometimes there would be a fatal crash which destroyed the aircraft and terminated the pilot. Right now it was time to move a Warbird.
"I don't think we'll have any trouble with the Lightning." Cameron said. "I haven't flown one of those yet either."
Speedy and Eddie looked at each other.
Young Allison figured if they were going to try to do it, they might just as well go ahead and do it.
"Let's get crackin'." Young Allison said. "We're burning daylight."
The four of them moved around to the front of the hangar. She could see the P-38 about halfway down. It had a longer wingspan than the single engine Warbirds did. There were other miscellaneous aircraft parked in there. Some of them were in various stages of being serviced. A few of them appeared they were about to have the engine changed.
There was a tow bar hooked up to the P-38. The tug was just inside the hangar door.
Speedy looked at it as they entered the hangar.
"I hope you keep my planes in better condition than you do your tug." Speedy said.
Eddie didn't look too happy about the comment. He thought it was time to purchase a new one, or at least a more modern one than one left over from the Second World War.
"I'm not getting any spark on it." Eddie said. "I'll probably have to replace the distributor or the coil. The Lightning is ready to roll. I already released the brakes so I could pull it out before you arrived. I needed to move the Warhawk first."
Speedy wanted a closer look at the tug.
Cameron motioned for Young Allison to follow her.
Young Allison knew what Cameron was about to do.
"I know you're going to pull the Lightning out by yourself." Young Allison said. "How are you going to explain it to them when they look up and see you moving it?"
Cameron didn't think it would be a problem.
"I don't think they're going to notice at first I'm pulling it and you're pushing it." Cameron said.
Young Allison looked back and could see Speedy and Stonewall fooling with the tug.
Cameron reached down and picked up the end of the tow bar. She pulled it a little bit with one hand. The P-38 started to move. She wanted to verify the brakes were off. They were.
"It'll be easier to move than my Mitchell." Cameron said.
Young Allison quickly looked around to see if anyone else was there. She didn't spot anyone. She looked back. The two men were both bent over the tug.
"I think if you say it to them, it's even going to raise more questions." Young Allison said. "You need to keep a low profile."
Cameron started to walk forward with the tow bar. The P-38 dutifully followed her.
"Move in back of the wing." Cameron said. "Watch your head going under the wing. Don't push on any control surface."
Young Allison needed to hurry to get into place. Cameron already advanced twenty feet towards the entrance of the hangar.
They could hear the engine in the tug turn over several times. It didn't start.
They were almost to where Speedy and Eddie were when they looked up.
The look on both of their faces was one of astonishment. It didn't appear either one of them could possibly be surprised by anything more than what they currently witnessed. They both started over to help.
Cameron no longer held her skirt down. She moved both hands to the tow bar when the two men turned around. The strong wind blew her skirt up. There was nothing between her waist where the skirt attached and her white Go Go Boots in the form of clothing. Everything was clearly exposed.
The two men, who started to come over, both stopped in their tracks as they took in the view. They weren't quite sure what was more impressive. The fact two young females were moving the P-38, or the fact 'Cindy' was completely exposed. There was absolutely nothing to block the view. It was a good one too. They hoped it was a look which would catch on.
Young Allison figured it was what Cameron might pull. It would throw both men off track on whatever they were about to say, at least for a short time. There was one thing which bothered her more than a little. Whenever Cameron showed off some sheath, it was identical to the way she looked.
"Oh, brother." Young Allison said. "I knew it's what you would do. Just remember, they see me too when they see you and everything is clearly exposed."
Clearly Exposed
When one is in a hurry
Things are easily transposed
Things end up wrong quickly
Instead of how they were previously supposed
No one wants to see
Another's desires or will imposed
Everyone wants their own path
Any doors open will be quickly closed
Everyone seeks to be unrestrained
They don't want to be enclosed
To push too hard too fast
Will leave them opposed
Not everyone's actual intent
Will be forthright and disclosed
The way things turn out
Won't be as they were proposed
Don't be too surprised
When things get bulldozed
It's the one sure way
To be certain they're clearly exposed
Nobody
