CHAPTER TWO
What Viggo calls a private residence is really a smart mansion instead, and it knows that they’re here. The lights outside and inside turn on, a blazing golden in walls of stucco white. The garage door opens folding at their arrival. The black sleek muscle car with the darkest tinted windows growls and takes its sweet time, rolling in.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2oKoUXUDhV
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Glad to get out of the car in one piece, Kirby grips his tattered jeans in the finest garage he’s ever seen. Viggo has already demanded in the car to return the tux. Viggo’s so wealthy, so filthy rich, that the rest of his garage lights up one at a time, illuminating a spectacular car show with silent fanfare.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxBJEMRR3Vl
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His brother tells him that he’s been shitting cash. You are so disgusting, Kirby almost says as a joke. The garage door closes behind them. The castle is now secured. It isn’t the normal modern home you would see in a magazine. He takes a stroll, realizing this the moment he sees the white opaque glass door. It has no knob or handle.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRhmDgDmRJG
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There’s one way to open it, one way to close it. Viggo presses both his palms onto the white glass. His psycho orange eyes gaze into the mini camera three times and averts his eyes looking to the left, the right, and then directly. The door slides open, receding into the wall.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe72oeffNry
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Kirby hesitates at the entrance. A house under my brother’s complete control. My arms get sore from just thinking about it. Still, psychosomatic. All in my head.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZh8KFSiqk1
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Don’t worry. No cameras here. Viggo says spinning his keys and enters the foyer.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxgVGSC84tk
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Kirby’s eyes are glued to the striped skylights that bathe the foyer in white earth glow. So surreal. Plants rustle at the chilly vents, trying to be familiar and earthly. The door remains open behind him as they enter the house. He walks so silently that Viggo notices.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO7ZRW8oxSM
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Why are you sneaking? Get in. Viggo guffaws and sneers, shaking his head. He kicks off his shoes. Barefoot he struts along the cold red stone floor. I forgot how bad your anxiety can get.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡN9Ibx6MwhB
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Kirby goes pink in the face. He drops his luggage, freeing up his hands.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxRGMnBdFu7
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I walk … the way I walk.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEapF0qjwPm
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Viggo’s orange eyes close as he refrains from an eye-roll, “Oh.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡN1hg71MAhx
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That’s the hallway to my study. Off-limits.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ05MFHFWv7A
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Kirby gets tense at that phrase. It seems a boring, unpainted, distant area anyway. I bet that’s where he works and keeps all his creative projects and twenty-year plans. Probably a man cave to impress his friends.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5h3pKkHOVU
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Kirby and Viggo move on to the enormous red room stocked with white furniture and black electronics. Tons of video game consoles and collections. It’s like an entertainment room or a ballroom?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuikXiLm0nm
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Club room, says Viggo. Off-limits.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKbEM74m7Ph
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Kirby sees a shrine to a movie poster on one wall. It’s not what made Viggo a break-out writer ten years ago but it’s his greatest achievement, almost. It’s Milton, Oscar-nominated but not worthy. It was a phenomenal biopic about the man behind Skyden, Garth Milton the one and only with his large iconic ears, played by Will Smith. And having his brother Viggo Hayes be the screenwriter and co-director nominated for the Oscars? That’s huge. By now, half the world knows the Hayes name.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcgFNsYo2o4
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He swells with pride. He remembers exactly how Viggo sat at the edge of his seat the whole time at the Oscars that night. The anticipation. He also feels sharp pain when Viggo learned on live television that applause and the trophy went to someone else.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2sxE7lj3jA
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They point to the bar in the nearest corner and share a look. Nothing more needs to be said about that but Viggo adds, Off-limits. Kirby swallows his pride. He has got to be joking! They travel into the open kitchen.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy0mVEkqUPS
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Before his brother could start, Kirby rifles through the empty cupboards. They’re stocked with nothing. That’s odd? Feeling watched, he matches Viggo’s unblinking stare. Viggo goes pink in the face too.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqiKoNAeW0j
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I do eat. It’s a habit of ordering take-out. What the hell do you want? Mexican, Italian, Mongolian, or Greek?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwqt9ttmm5g
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Anything. I’m starving. Kirby approaches the windows, drawn to the backlit aquamarine pool. It even steams. Silhouettes of the palm trees rustle like a small jungle. What shatters the illusion of normalcy is the roaring cloud tapestry for a sky. He stops breathing each time he looks at it.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1hkJDzs2C3
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The other side of the sky.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6iL0kXLCvR
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Kirby sees Viggo on a call. He obsesses on the glaring fact that if he weren’t deaf, he could listen to the kind of man his brother is right now. Even if it is just for something as ordinary as dinner. But he’ll have to find out through other means. He’s accepted that. Charades can be fun, sometimes.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS2BqDIaaz0
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Viggo opens up his laptop as well, to his surprise. He looks too busy and restless or hasn’t yet lost his need for control. He looks like he’s working!741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDCWcPdLkUj
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Kirby squints. I see now. Is this my competition?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAMSui15Ng7
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But I don’t want him to be competition.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQYmn63us8P
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Kirby snaps out of it and his face lights up. He waits for Viggo to end his call and asks him: Hey, do you remember? We had to be what, like seven and eleven, back in the cornfields of good ol’ Iowa. We made popcorn at the concessions that summer. Man, it was so hot from the sweltering sun and the punishing zings from boiling oil and burning kernels from hell… 741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRcp2ZSlh4U
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Why remind me? Viggo pinches the bridge of his nose.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF7enB0LHUl
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Let me finish. So you remember. Kirby scowls. You should also remember this. We went to the train tracks even after our mom and pop said not to…741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfSS67dHZpd
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Viggo’s face goes blank so Kirby hurries. But of course, along comes a train.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡshFw6ljExy
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An enormous, wailing black train. A dragon of midnight fury leaving behind a mountainous trail of volcanic smoke. Pebbles leap up. The tracks rattle.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx7wLE2NzhZ
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I didn’t hear it, but you did. And I was too far across the bridge too busy gazing down at the river beneath the wooden planks. We were so high up. 741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyeGwkFwYAD
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The river was too far down and too shallow that a jump would mean fatal.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi1MSyEFrMb
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I was just lucky to look your way. You weren’t good at sign language. In fact you sucked! They laugh as Viggo starts to clap hands.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAgyg27eqyo
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I was trying to say “Train!” Viggo pounds the counter several times. “Train!”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn050G05mi3
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You said “Sit! Sit!” They laugh harder.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3LxKlFmExS
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Seven year old Kirby Hayes sits cross-legged, smiling and waving and signing “Sit!”. Behind him, the monstrous train rams oncoming. Now, the twenty-five year old Kirby would pause the romping suspense to slow motion. The smile on that kid’s face, slowly but surely, falters and drops.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1t0GoIOCHY
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Why are “train” and “sit” the same handshape? AND in the same position? Viggo’s neck starts showing veins. Senseless! Enough of this. Pool is off-limits. It’s Mongolian, and they deliver in twenty minutes. Guest room is that way. He points to the east wing of the house. That wing becomes split-level. I’m going to change. My bedroom is there. Off-limits. He points to the west wing of the house which also is split-level. Viggo feigns a smile.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAHkPGXIsUl
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Don’t feel free to look around. Your dinner might get cold.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnuS1UUpLWj
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Whatever you say. Kirby walks down the east wing. So much for bonding.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoVqhChZUvr
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The television ceiling seems to open up the place like a museum, and the mirror walls help reflect all the color beams. Teasers and tv spots play with dramatic fanfare. Pure octane. His back rumbles with the hallway’s volume from the surround speakers.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5a0bVOEjEX
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“DON’T. LOOK. BACK.” A screaming Amy McAdams runs away from someone, anyone, in a flashy chase sequence, and then comes the crashing title, Don’t Look, by everyone’s favorite remake-ruiner Blaine Tabs.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaqNAAd7llQ
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The mirror walls turn out to be tall storage closets with mirrors as doors. Kirby checks in them. They’re big enough for three people to stand and hide in. What are they even used for? When he learns that each and every one is vacant and unused, he has to wonder.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMTvrS0hFoH
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But the hall narrows and twists, adding to the number of black doors to his agitation. These doors all happen to be locked, requiring Viggo, except for that laundry room.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡau7ZTJX5D5
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The television ceiling strip, along with the ceiling fans, movie trailers, and news channels, is getting addicting to watch. His leaned neck and dropped jaw start to hurt. Oops, drooling. Kirby looks back and thinks he’s seen a shadow.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh4C1KnoyVv
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Nah. Nothing. Just the fans. What’s worse, he’s lost sight of the living room.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgKIku4JW69
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Somehow there are two hallways back... His eyes widen. Am I seriously lost in Viggo’s house right now? It doesn’t even look like a house.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZYgGGfhKyk
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The corridor rumbles with a suspenseful chord heralding another villain or doomsday coming next week. Dun, dun, dun!741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPl0I539sCn
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One square of the ceiling zapped to jumping static beans. Kirby’s heart does a skip.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIKYjCQUZFb
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Bzzt. His phone vibrates.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD4qwFB1hx1
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It’s another text from that private number.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡat2A31pvku
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He asked Chance Gott an hour ago how he found his number.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3wMNWiSYiL
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I work for Skyden as tech support. I hack for a living. That’s why I brought up spooks on the flight. I look for them. Found your number from the manifest. Sorry if it disturbs you, you can ask me to leave you alone. 741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSHw0IKGQjZ
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If you really are who you say you are. Who else could it be? Um, someone among the paparazzi who’s excellent at extracting inside scoop. Or it still could be the gorgeous one-in-a-trillion potential husband Chance Gott.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOnoonuyHGO
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Kirby fires back several texts. No, but thanks for explaining. Actually, this is an emergency. I’m lost somewhere in my brother’s house.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKOZ09Vl3RQ
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Bzzt. That was fast. You’re lost in a house?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqMJP62bSR4
Bzzt. Use your nose.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJ47lHzoK1X
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I’m in the east wing which looks and smells like a shoe store. Do not laugh at me. Kirby sighs wandering upstairs. He sees a darker hallway dead with inactivity.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhe7kGivE0L
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Is someone there?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTW62hsR7Xp
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Bzzt. His phone lights up in time, so he shines away the dark. No one’s there. Just an ajar door to a dark room. For some reason, he expects to see Viggo. Huh.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6uUdeSw1ol
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He rolls his shoulders to take the edge off and checks the phone.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa07Pgb4fm7
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Chance says: Lol! We’re men, we both should know something about architecture.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡghxMtZDmJz
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The heat ducts and windows are for external walls and cold air vents are for internal, I know that much. Kirby pauses to look. There are none to be found. Due to Skyden’s synthetic environment and perfect weather, there’s not much need for them.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYIu7jMv0oM
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I see your point. I’m new here as well.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkaRodyIIah
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Kirby thinks of the explosion and the body parts colliding into Skyden. In space, nothing holds death back. That theme’s the point of his movie, that’s why he won the internship, and that’s how he’s here. Kind of creepy.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaSFfPHypqv
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He texts Chance a question that’s bothered him for a while. Do you know what happened with that jet?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmhZMV6EWPi
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This time, no reply. Instead, the air vent somewhere whooshes cold wind in his face. Kirby draws closer to the room at the end of the hall. Inside the lights turn on, revealing the guest room. He hops on the king size bed, already cherishing the plush pillows. Ack, thank the Lord. He’s completely dogged tired.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLQCrnOCKCr
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One entire wall becomes the television. The channel is set to happy teary audience dancing on the Oprah show, but he’s more interested in Iris Frisk’s webcast. Upon finding the keyboard remote, he shuffles through websites and brings up her face full-screen. He double-checks. The phone remains dormant. And no one stands at his doorway to spy on him. Now relax and watch, he tells himself.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx4WSyGFnLB
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Iris Frisk looks somewhat like Emma Stone with her dark auburn hair, squealing hysterical laughter. She somersaults in her zero-gravity room.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3CUgcqf687
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She looks at the camera through her ridiculous reading glasses and snickers with her perfect teeth. English subtitles translate every word: “Hello everybody hello, I’m finally settled here in my dorm room … on Skyden... I sure hope nobody turns this off!”
Her checkered neon yellow sneakers kick off the wall. Her knee-high sock-wearing legs tuck in, transforming her into a drifting crumpled ball of paper that lands in a laundry basket. Her messy red hair gets really ruffled when she emerges. “Score! Just kidding. Even if someone turns off the zero-gravity, it takes time to wind down. That way, nothing breaks. Smart.” Her index finger taps her temple with neon yellow fingertips. She floats mid-air again.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDnGmxkD7FA
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Kirby starts searching his room for the zero-gravity button. “Hi, I’m Iris Frisk and this is my cat Bunny and this is our webcast. No rimshot this time because actually I’m going to address the recent Skyden tragedy.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB4wLjArpr6
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She leaps into her swivel chair as her white hairy cat Bunny sails in the air. “My thoughts and prayers go out to families and friends of the fifty-plus victims. Bunny, get out of my face. Okay here’s what we know and what we don’t.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwzoOYCluBw
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She points to overlaying bold text seeming to shout: WHO DIED?
“Most of you scrambled back to your lives, in record time thanks to our ‘outstanding’ (corrupted) ‘commercial’ (subliminal) ‘media coverage’ (... control). “What you didn’t realize was that unfortunately a lot of celebrities died tonight While it wasn’t the first time, it certainly is the worst. The claimed passengers have become the Buddy Hollys and Aaliyahs of our generation and I have here with me a copy of the manifest. So brace yourselves.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJajJkIh3pB
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“We know that, Bunny move it, uh we lost Robyn Byrd. Known for her eleven best-selling romantic detective novels about everyone’s beloved widow Mrs. Harper. We may never know if Mrs. Harper will consider sweetheart Mr. Tuff’s marriage proposal or if she catches and arrests whoever killed her secretive husband. No rumors yet whether or not if someone will pen the last book. Farewell, Byrd. You left us too soon.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxIBbFnnNZG
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Meh, no offense to anyone who knows Robyn Byrd, thinks Kirby. I didn’t really care for the Harper series. Too many adverbs and open-ended chapters. However they had nice book covers with scantily clad men to gaze at. Sometimes her name was one of the highlights for a gay teenager walking through a sleepy bookstore on a summer day. Still tragic to lose her, all around.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIgCPlGQ8JE
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“We also know that we lost, wow. It’s as if fate went lengths to deliberately upset the fans. Again, brace yourselves. We also lost … Blaine Tabs.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFEUATFItTb
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No way. Kirby leans forward, rubbing his goosebumps. Pegasus Studios won’t be the same after this. And if Skyden won’t be the same after this, then neither will the world.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQm7eaIr5Ib
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“That’s right. Famous for slasher remake ruiner Don’t Look and long-awaited sequel Argonauts 3: Nova War, the still-in-production third chapter from a meticulously planned seven-part project supposedly set to release this July. Does this mean the date will be pushed back? Either way, major disappointment and despair for the world over! We weep. I can just see every Facebook wall post, every Tweet hashtag mourning the precious yet mysterious life of Blaine Tabs. Will the Argonauts chain stay afloat without its genius creator? Damn it comic nerds, you better cross your toes, sacrifice lambs at your altars, and pray. Because chances of another Blaine Tabs blockbuster coming by every two years? Too slim at this point, mi amigos. Tsk, too slim.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDd34s5khKf
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She chomps from her blueberry pie. “Mmm! Bunny, out of my air space.” After having gone down a long list of fifty-plus names and their feats of success, Iris Frisk moves onto the next overlaying bold text seeming to shout: HOW AND WHY?
“Before we get back to what this means for Pegasus Studios’ future, Horizon Airlines claim that nothing was wrong with their planes. There was no misfire or malfunction of any kind. No drunk pilots either. So, was it cyber terrorism and were these people direct targets? Was the jet hacked and then rigged to blow? If so, then how? And why?” Iris ponders pulling a red curl, relieved that it isn’t white or even her natural color, strawberry blond. Her bovine hazel eyes stare listlessly into her desk.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvxGo38J4Du
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Finally she plucks her cat face to face. “Tell me what you know, Bunny. What do you know?” The white hairy cat shrieks a pitiful mew, as if put on the spot. “Then again, for a tuna dish, you could say practically anything.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlx73dsFUsE
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Bzzt. Kirby pauses then decides it’s a good time as any for a toke. He pulls out a prescription bottle and a pipe from his luggage. He checks his phone.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgn5ll1zU0Q
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Sorry. First day on the job. What do you want to know... stud muffin? 741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKhKBsQxVEZ
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He blinks, smiling but faltering. Is this really Chance?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr8KVEEii1x
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Cute. :) That is all Kirby can think of to text back.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgbedEaaTBq
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Ah, sounds like you got a girlfriend? Or boyfriend? :( 741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPmcTgOqdz2
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He breaks into an embarrassed smile. This sounds like inquiring. His smiles falters once again. Or interviewing. Kirby texts: How do I know you are who you say you are? No reply. Kirby scratches his head, stir-crazy.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxhYHjuVVXK
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Bzzt. It’s a photo! Definitely Chance Gott, and surprise, shirtless in a poorly-lit gym. His v-line, black mesh shorts, and brick biceps are signs that he’s been playing football all his life. Of course, he flexes one arm, his left one, and poses with a low come-hither stare with those arrogant and wild jungle green eyes. His mouth is either snarling or slacking, hungry like a wolf.
Another text: Satisfied?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuhovLIFpq3
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Kirby lets slip loud laughter. He grabs his mouth, dropping the phone. So that’s what’s under the grey jumpsuit. Snatching it, he starts to worry.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡneC9Y5TEuP
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Anyone on that flight could have seen them talking. Anyone could have a trove of pictures of Chance Gott to send. Kirby realizes his mind is prepare to wage war with itself over this. How fun is that.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCNND2YxeHS
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He’ll just have to arrange to meet, so he can stop wondering. But for now…741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqpjXzIpCv6
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Kirby texts: Was the jet hacked? Do they know who did it?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡst0QUVbAxU
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As far as they can tell, no. Mostly radio silent. They salvaged the wreck and there’s no sign of the system being tampered with. Something detonated inside. A carry-on. I can find out more but knowing this city, someone can leak it any second.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWSdpYETROR
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A carry-on. Was this a suicide bomber? 741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKHAMhJ4Ntn
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He waits for a reply.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwyK8kkom8S
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Viggo pats the wall and gives Kirby something like a heart attack. He’s wearing a different black and orange suit and looking wired awake. Like he doesn’t run on sleep. But Kirby knows otherwise, maybe starting to worry if his brother’s a workaholic.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjLtsjFTlOT
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That smells like weed.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzqaJZEXZAO
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Kirby blinks. It is. Want some?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxjc3N4zp8A
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Mine’s better. They have better strains here. Viggo hands over a steamy plate, looking distracted. I microwaved it. Your dinner got cold.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1QbnPsybyS
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It hits him. I’m starving! Kirby grabs it and chows down.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbfYB2iEgmI
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What are you watching? His brother looks at the wall and goes pale.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6Sw1mM0mgf
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That strikes Kirby odd since Iris just got here. You know her, Viggo?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc5sJdoBBxp
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He snarls before composing himself. We dated.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSFroRjuld9
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Kirby doesn’t react other than: I see.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZr5ceXxTR9
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Iris Frisk laughs harder, spinning halfway to the ceiling with Bunny pouncing after her. The phone ringing gets her attention. She flies to it and blurts, “This just in! It is now being reported that body count is sixty and we lost another person of relevance.” She listens. “They’re saying it’s… ”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡflz1pXsgXc
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Kirby and Viggo stare, hanging on every word. “Dr. Taylor.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtxoMZ1VG8m
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Iris sits upright. She turns off the zero gravity. It winds down, and her cat lands like a plane. She looks devastated but determined, an inner strength forged from fire with Viggo? Kirby sobers. “He was a great man known for his classics and discovering the world’s modern writers and actors. What a tremendous, earth-shattering loss. Dr. Taylor was an overactive board member of Pegasus Studios who co-founded the contest with Viggo Hayes.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLtXLWgCct6
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The Hayes brothers stare ahead.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPGx4rP0QI8
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It shows on her face how the future goes somewhat blank. She processes it. “Excuse me. Dr. Taylor was supposed to be my mentor this year. Ours. Kirby Hayes and the interns, myself included, would have met with him tomorrow. For some of us, that dream is surely crushed. But his death begs the question: Why did he leave? And who will replace him? Reporters must be swarming around the Hayes brothers by now. This is field day for the press, and one hell of a storm coming your way, Hayes.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyLW9XtTeNG
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“Oh shit,” says Viggo. Chills trickle down Kirby’s spine. But there’s no time for that.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2mIzsuACSV
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Viggo goes to an app that blacks out and locks down the entire residence. His phone lights up their faces and he snaps his fingers. Kirby, focus. Let me take care of this. I know how to handle the sharks. Pay attention. Don’t talk to them. When they approach you, you say ‘I have no comment at this time.’ Got that?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoU58kLR60U
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Kirby nods but that’s not enough.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnk9jh7FHzx
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No! Say it to me. 741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ606Yh6XpG9
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Kirby says: ‘I have no comment at this time.’741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf3TTMUzm2e
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Perfect, that’s half the battle. Viggo’s eyes are darting everywhere. He paces the floor in the dark. Kirby could hardly make out what he’s saying. No talking with anyone, I mean anyone. Don’t be careless with public posts and private texts. Eyes are on us that much harder. You’re here for one thing, your internship. Okay! Okay?741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTPKGL8OxPG
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Kirby nods, having a hard time following. It’s too dark to see.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ169VayYLA6
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Viggo grabs his wrist. Okay?!741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIzt5kTVrlq
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Kirby stares wild-eyed. His face turns ugly in the small glow. He jerks back his wrist. Touch me again, I’ll break your face.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXdKdcXNdA0
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A crazy smile ignites on Viggo’s face. He looks excited.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyNWIKaRy5l
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The murmurs are restless.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4Hwx97vq0T
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The rest of Skyden stare at their television screens in their rooms, on their phones, and all over the skyscrapers. The murmurs spread like fire to kerosene. Breaking news on CNN and Fox of Dr. Taylor’s passing. Hushed rumors spread like a thunderstorm, a pulse of irrevocable and irreparable plague.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSnGPqzjiGM
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They talk, talk, talk. All about Dr. Taylor.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡciLuLC9Ac1
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On the ledge of one of the roofs, a masked person kneels. The brown mask is a wooden drama mask with two faces: an upside down smile on the top and an afflicted frown on the bottom. If rotated 180 degrees, it is a placid smile. But right now, the mood is a pained, twisted, and agonizing sorrow.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgizky58tgT
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Two rivers of black ink stain the mask, streamed down from eye squints.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡatj1LbAYdQ
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Next to the Spook’s thick black dusty boots is a music player. In front of a glorious rectangle of bokeh light, a black-gloved finger presses play. Suddenly, opera wails full volume with awe and horror! The Spook stands before an enormous rainbow-burst television screen on a building under the gloomy mist of Earth’s endless clouds. Inspired by the crying crescendo, the grieving Spook raises both claws. They ball into shaking fists.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3bWtYC4JBk
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“BREAKING NEWS!” The television shouts with alarm. That gets the Spook’s attention. As the opera plays on, the reporter booms the city at a rapid pace, “The shocking leak regarding the suicide note that was found at Dr. Taylor’s residence is in fact not a hoax. Confirmed by the FBI. Dr. Taylor’s last words are... ”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvfVeATRPKx
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“God help me!” The Spook says with a guttural garble. It’s like a small electric guitar solo or a razor whine. A horrible sad face looks down at the little people in the streets. Both black gloved hands grip shoulders of a husky jacket in a frantic hug.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhYOBl37st7
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“‘God help me,’” reads the reporter with a flat face.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp34UGMtCnT
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“No, with feeling, idiot. It’s ‘GOD!! HELP ME!! This can’t BE my life.’”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpjRhC6Y6Uv
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“‘This can’t be my life.’” The reporter hems her throat and struggles to say it word for word, “‘It is too stagnant. It is too complacent.’” The music swells to such perfect pitch that the Spook has to howl off the rooftops, “Too stagnant! Too complacent! Too old! Something HAS to explode! Might as well make it me." 741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1taiKwyBQX
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“‘Something has to explode. Might as well make it … me.’ You can find the rest of the manifesto online. It alludes that the explosion was orchestrated by none other than beloved, legendary, and now mass bomber Dr. Taylor?”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOjdeRLrZ6f
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The Spook turns off the music then claps. “Don’t quit your day job.”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIKecN9QoCt
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The reporter continues with several guest speakers as the gloved fingers clamp to the side of the building, clearly with magnet clips built in. The Spook scales down, hanging above the vivid city of Skyden.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW0qXa781WT
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Halfway down twenty floors, the Spook remembers something and halts, hanging from one hand.741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBOr0VZh5z9
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The other gloved hand brings out a smartphone and a Twitter account with zero followers. The sad Spook’s mask tilts as an overwhelmed dog would, completely on the verge of tears. The right hand thumbs in a message. “Hashtag. Day. One. Frown…”741Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQLrZeb5RAy
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#dayone :(
THE SPOOK IS SAD
Jack Steele Adams
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