I dreamed I was in Providence. I was wearing my Emergency Medical Technician's uniform. The town looked as if it had been bombed and was burning everywhere. I saw the campus and my family, all were dead so I ran to them. I knew it was them it looked like them.. How I knew it looked like them even I am uncertain, I didn't remember anything from before the fire. I had never looked for photos of my family either. I didn't want to look but when I did look that same overpowering cold fear would grip hold of me. Now I saw them there and I ran to them and tried my hardest to bring them back to life. I tried CPR while everyone around me continued to do their own thing. I noticed some man rebuilding the campus at a break neck speed. I shrugged ..Dream I figured. Inhuman speed was possible in a dream. Tears came to me unbidden as I held my little brother and twin sister. Some man standing out in the open began to shout and I thought it was odd that a tower of Televisions grew out of the ground behind him, He continued to shout at nothing in particular and soon the landscape faded and we were all walking in a hallway that looked familiar. The hallway was long but when we came to the end of it we were in a room and everyone was there except the Dean of the campus. I stayed near the door and noticed that the same man whom had been shouting had been elected as the spokes person by our little group. They were talking to someone beyond a glass. I moved slightly to pear around some shoulders and almost ran away. Dr. Hannibal Lector was staring at us. He spoke and I could not run. My feet didn't obey my mind. I saw Mr. Ethan Parker there and for the life of me because he and Morgan were there I felt a little more safe, though I don't understand why, I listened as this Hannibal Lector spoke. He spoke with five different voices, all in unison. This completely creeped me out but I couldn't move no matter how loudly my heart thumped in my chest my brain said Listen this might be interesting and could hold a key to your future and all the while my body had tell tale signs of stress, elevated blood pressure, slightly increasing difficulty breathing and I had even broken out in a cold sweat. Hannibal, which is what I will call this individual at this time for lack of current or better knowledge, spoke to us all. He said "You select few have been chosen to aid us in stopping this from happening to the world." The other man whom had shouted to the sky and had his face on a tower of Television's asked, "And how do you propose to stop this devastation?" "We will make the world under one uniform thought." Hearing this from Hannibal Lector's mouth in five voices made shivers crawl up my spine however I could not look away I could only watch still my mind not wanting to forgo anything that might be interesting. I could feel that oh so familiar cold grip of fear around my heart. I listened in as those gathered here chose another spokes person. I was not amazed to find it the same man whom had been so verbal just a few moments before. "you may ask us three questions? We will answer within the best of our ability." I shivered as he spoke again. My nerves were coming undone. I felt like I was going insane inside a dream. I remember wondering if that was even possible. I listened to them ask their questions and the answers the five voices spoke out of Hannibal's mouth. I understood they wanted to take away all Free Will in the world. This bothered me but I was not sure how I could stop them. I understood nothing of this dream and was more than happy when they vanished and I woke up. 248Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTaM6le45w2
I looked to the alarm clock and it was only four am. I had slept longer than usual. I moved out of bed put my feet into my slippers and the first thought that came to mind was to call Mr. Parker. I walked out to the living area and picked the Rolodex and fished for his card. Once I had it in hand I picked up the handset to my phone and dialed his number.
"Hello?" I heard his voice on the other end and my heart kind of did a little flip. "Hello Mr. Parker. This is Stephanie White, I am the Emergency Medical Technician you gave your card to tonight... Last night.. Umm I wondered why you would give me your card?" "Great. I am so glad to hear from you Stephanie. I am on my way to a place to meet a bunch of friends may I pick you up and we can discuss this. I have a job opportunity for you. Where do you live."
For the life of me I can not fathom why I gave him my address. I barely knew of this man let alone actually knowing him. His voice was calming and comforting and managed to make my stomach flutter. I didn't want to dwell on that so I decided to accept my fate and hung up the phone. I grabbed my Personal Data Assistant and can of mace then thought better of going with my hair down and quickly pulled it back in a tight bun held by my scrunches. I locked the door and headed down to the street where I quickly entered into my Personal data assistant that I was meeting Mr. Parker and we were to drive to meet some friends of his and he wanted to discuss some sort of business arrangement. I quickly locked the file and pass-worded it. If I were going to be kidnapped or even killed someone would eventually find the thing and find out what might have happened. Not to mention it would be good to go back and read and update my diary with later. (To Be Continued...) 248Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9eL3RAZkNK
