IMAGINATION'S PLACE
FICTION

JOURNEY TO THE LIGHT
By; Speaker Gerald Polley

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Chapter 14

    Carol had the most wonderful night's sleep she had ever had!  She even dreamed of having good times with her mother and father.  There had been a few, though they had been far between.  She woke and found the house  in a bustle.  Everybody was getting ready for the next Tests.  About an hour before The Speaker was supposed to arrive, one of her husband's officers came in with a man she'd never seen before. 
    'Scuse me, ma'am," the officer began, "this gentleman is with The United Nations.  He works with something called The Civil Liberties Union in The United States.  He seems to think there's something amiss with your situation and wants to speak with you.  He's rather insistent. Would you mind? We'd really like to get rid of him."
    Carol smiled.  "Certainly!" she answered. 
    The man came forward.  "I'm Nathaniel Spock," he announced.  "I've been checking with young women from your locality concerning a Professor Daniel Green.  While you were working as a prostitute did you ever visit Green's residence and watch a video then take some tests?"
   Carol remembered those sessions perfectly.  Green had been one of the nicest people she had ever met.  Having to simply sit and watch some videos and get fully paid for it hadn't bothered her at all. 
    "I think I remember such sessions," she answered, not wanting to give a definite answer. "What seems to be the problem?"
    "We believe," her guest answered, "you have been exposed to subliminal programming that has taken away your will to act freely, that many of the things that have occurred to you since are the results of those criminal actions.  We are trying to get women that were so shamefully used to testify as to what happened so we can bring action against the Republic government for the violation of peoples' rights. Many of these women turned on their employers. One group of them took over their native country and had turned it into a Spiritist Republic executing many people involved in prostitution operations.  This is a flagrant violation of peoples' rights!  We would like you to join in the suit.  Unfortunately only a couple of the women that had been used in this manner are willing to come forward.  We cannot really build a case until we can get more witnesses."
    Carol stared at the man and then looked at the security officer. "He's deranged, right?" she asked, "Completely over the hill?  Lost a major assembly?" 
    "I'm afraid he's quite sincere!" the guard answered. 
    Carol sighed and turned back to her visitor.  "Get out of my house!" she snapped, "Now!  And don't ever come back!  I have no use for an idiot like you, whatsoever!  Now get out!"
    "Dammit!" the man screamed, "What's the matter with you people? Can't you understand what's been done to you?  They've filled your brain full of nonsense, full of crap, full of this God shit!  You can't believe this crap!  You're being used.  You could make a fortune with the abilities you're said to have. You could make millions!  They're using you!"
   "I told you to leave!" Carol snapped.
    "No!" the man answered, "You must stand up for those that have been used!"
    Carol grabbed the man by the hair, and as he screamed and hollered dragged him out the door and then out the gate, throwing him on the ground.  "You can't do that!" the man screamed "I'll sue you!  You  can't manhandle me!  I'm a representative of The UN. I have a right to question you."
    "You try to go back in that house again," the guard snapped, "and I'll put handcuffs on you  and take you to detention!  The lady told you to leave!  In this country, mister, when you're told to leave someone's house you instantaneously and without question leave!  You do not violate their right of property!  Now get back in the car!  I'll take you to arrivals and you can get a bus into the city.  The lady has told you no, and that's it!  Now, get up!"
    "You'll pay for this!" the man snarled, "No bitch does this to me!  I'm a man!  You'll pay for this, bitch!  You'll learn your place!"
    The man had gained his feet and Carol punched him, and he went down again.  "Arrest her!" he screamed "Arrest her!"
    The guard took out his handcuffs, picked the man up and cuffed him.  "What are you doing?" the man screamed.
    "I heard obscene language used," the guard snapped. "I heard what I would consider threats against a person, crimes here.  I'll let a magistrate decide rather or not you should be detained.  But I would strongly advise you to keep your mouth shut.  As a matter of fact," he took out a card and read the man his rights.  "Just to be on the safe side!" the guard growled. "Don't wanna give you any legal exit.  Now, I'm warning you, shut up or you may find yourself spending ten to twelve years here!"
    "This is unacceptable!" the man growled, "This is unacceptable!  I have diplomatic immunity!  This is unacceptable!"
    The guard shoved him towards the car and the man became quiet. The guard leaned close to Carol and whispered "Good punch!"  Carol returned his smile.  When Carol got back to the door all the children were standing in it. 
    "I'm sorry you saw that!" Carol apologized. 
    "Why, mother?" her youngest asked.  "That man was crap!  I wouldn't be surprised if he likes boys!  He had no right to talk to you like that!  He's a chauvie!"
    Carol smiled.  "Let's get some breakfast," she suggested.  They all did so.  The Speaker came, Carol took The Test, and passed without question.  They went to The Temple, Carol took the bread and wine again and was asked to  speak.  She got up to the podium and looked around.
    "The most precious thing in the world," she began, "is friends and family. Sometimes it's pretty hard to distinguish which is which.  Friends become like family.  Sometimes they become as much a part of you as those that share your blood.  I have been extremely fortunate.  I have blundered into a situation where I have acquired the most wondrous friends, and some of them have become far more than that.  I shall be forever grateful for those circumstances, for that flow of time that brought me to this place.  If anyone was ever capable of changing that, if they were to  say to me 'Well, look, I can take you back in time and I can make things better!  You will be much better off.  You will have much better circumstances, you will be rich and powerful.'  I would tell them no thank you, don't want it, don't need it!  I've got all I want, all I need, right here and now.  And I would never, under any circumstances, give up what I have, even if I was offered the entire world, it wouldn't be enough to surrender what I have here and now.  I don't particularly care how I got here, if somebody helped me along the way and made it so I could do these things, I wish a message sent to them, a message that says 'Thank you!  Thank you for giving me the ability to do these things.'  I look into the stars and I find wonders.  I look into books and I find secrets that others missed, that others forgot.  Looking at the faces looking back at me and smiling because they like what I'm saying, because I enjoy where I am and what I'm doing, because I'm doing it with  them, fills me with the greatest joy and happiness. I wouldn't trade that for anything, not anything at all!  And if anybody should ask me to I hope there's an ambulance nearby, because they're going to need it!  Anyone that tries to take me away from this is gonna need all the help they can get!  Because I'm not gonna be alone.  I've got family and I've got friends, and they're not going to let anyone take me away."
    "And how!" her daughter cried.  Everyone roared with laughter.
    "Thank you!" Carol concluded. "Thank you very much.  Bless all of you! Two celebrations in one week!  I'm beginning to feel important!"  She smiled again and left the podium.  As she got to her family her daughter looked up with her biggest eyes and said, 
    "I love you, mommy!"
    Carol only returned her smile. Sometimes there was just no need for words. They were an absolute waste, a nuisance.  You didn't need them.  Just looks, just feelings were all that were necessary.  A thought entered her mind.  "My God!  They wouldn't have been able to feel this."
    Her husband understood what she meant. "Of course they would," he answered, "they would feel it through us.  That is why they need us.  That is why they can't go out there without us.  Because they need to feel."
    Carol returned his smile.  Mr. Asad came over.  Carol took him aside.  "If you're ever in contact with Professor Green," she whispered, "do me a favor. Tell him one of his students says thank you.  And it works!"
    The man smiled broadly.  I will put that message in my next communique!  he assured. 
    The Speaker came over.  "I would like to ask one more favor," she began.  "Even if I must stay another day.  I would very much like to be with you when you do the procedure for Jerry.  I understand the donator went to The Lords last night, and they're keeping him alive artificially. But there isn't much time.  Could we make it tomorrow?  I really should be getting back to other things, but this has been so enjoyable!"
    Carol sighed.  "Tell them to set it up!" she instructed.  "We can't let what is offered go to waste."
    The Speaker nodded.  Carol went home.  "Oooh!" Knuckle remarked as they came in, "That guy that was here this morning was on the news.  They're putting him out of the country. He says he'll be back with UN Forces."
    "I don't think so!" Carol's husband snarled.  "I don't think so!"
    Carol looked at her friend.  "Why didn't you come to the ceremony?" she asked.
    "I watched," her friend answered, "but.." she hesitated a moment.  "The Children  are very good. I understand why they do things.  But when we were arrested my cousins were killed resisting.  It still hurts.  I understand, but it still hurts.  You're different.  You're not cold.  I hope you understand."
    Carol nodded and answered "Of course I do. I understand perfectly!"
     Later that night she asked her husband "I know you're not supposed to say, but if I don't find out I may go out of my mind.  What did The Foos do?"
     Her husband grinned. "It wasn't really that bad," he answered. "He was a government administrator.  He got a little bit too attached to government funds, took far too much of them for personal use. His government thought it would be better if he and his family spend some time here and learn to live on what they make themselves.  They've done quite well!  The cousins thought they were untouchable, thought they were the elite, and no one could act against them.  They tried to start an uprising.  It didn't go well for them.
    Carol nodded.  "Sometimes very nice people can go the wrong way," she remarked.  Her husband grinned again. 
    "I have definite proof of that," he teased, "definite proof of that!  Now I'm the one just about going out of his mind.  What in the hell have you found?"
    "Another asteroid," Carol answered, "but it's not coming for Earth, it's headed for Mars and it's gonna come awful close.  It may hit it!  It could knock it out of orbit!"
    "Ow!" her husband moaned.  "That could mess up a lot of peoples' plans!"
    "It sure could!" his wife agreed,  "It sure could! Now I've got to get some sleep. It's going to be a hard day tomorrow."  
    Her husband took ahold of the waistband of her pajamas. "In a little while!" he teased.  It was more than a little while!

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