We were a team of spies that were in a safe house after an operation we just finished. It was a big house, with a secluded front yard right next to a public sports court with basketball, tennis, etc. It rather was an upscale property. The area had a lot of greenery and trees around and was located in a nice neighborhood somewhere in Mexico.
Some of the team members were having too much fun to the point that they were bothering the other members, including the boss, apart from creating the danger of calling attention to the place. They were behaving like adolescent kids screaming and throwing stuff.
One of the team members was a bioterror expert. Tired of the noise and childish behavior of the others, he studs up, went into the room where the annoying guys were playing and with a brown-yellowish substance drew a circular pattern on a blackboard that was hanging on the wall. As soon as he finished the drawing he left the room. And soon after that, each one of the guys that were “having fun” started to drop down dead.
This implied that we needed to move from this safe house and also needed to call the “clean up” team.
We left the house and stayed at some 30 yards from it in the sidewalk down the street waiting for the “clean up” expert. This guy was a serious non-talkative person that always wore a hood. The bio-weapons expert always tried to tease him but the “clean up” guy was also an expert at eluding him.
When the cleanup guy arrived he walked pass us, gave us a quick glance and kept going to the house like he didn’t know us. He was a ghost. The bio-weapons expert decided to tease him by throwing “loaded popcorn” at him. “Loaded popcorn” is popcorn with a deadly local range bio-agent. But the cleanup guy somehow knows what is happening! He doesn’t even turn around but with a professional move, he eludes and divert the popcorn; which then floats up and is carried by the wind to the sports court towards the far end of it. In that corner, there were 6 or 7 girls in tennis skirts playing a game. The popcorn disintegrated in mid-air close to them and in minutes they began to drop dead like flies. All this happened while the cleanup guy did not even stop nor cared and entered the safe house to do his job.
By that moment nobody had seen us but with these events we needed to move fast. We all got into a car and drove away as fast as we could. The car was an old sports car, like a Grand Torino or a Charger.
We went to the city slums to hide there. As we were going around, one or two guys got down of the car at different points to separate and get lost. We kept on going into very narrow streets with small housing buildings, stores in every corner and crowded with people. By that time, only I and the boss were at the car and it appeared as if we had outrun the danger of being discovered.
Behind the slums there was a special place. It was this ancient incredibly well-conserved tourist attraction park with lots of people visiting. From that place came the sound of big drums making rhythmic cadenced music and I walked towards there.
At the place there was an extensive yard where a big group of people was waiting and much farther there was a great red pyramid made with red stones. People did not walk to the pyramid because there was a river before it. The river passed in front of the place where the people were standing waiting, continued to the left and after making a right turn went towards the entrance of the pyramid. The waters close to the entrance of the pyramid were considered sacred. People came to bathe in the sacred waters. They believed it gave them the power to read other people’s minds and to know their feelings by touching them.
There were unmanned boats that carried the people from the point of waiting to the entrance of the temple. The boats were moved just by the water, running free in an incredible feat of engineering, like a water rollercoaster: People got into the boats and while in the ride they will get wet by the sacred waters. After arriving in front of the entrance, they and would visit the temple inside the pyramid.
Not everyone got the water, but those who did, came out looking strange. Their skin was polished and looked like polished stone with their original color. They looked at you with a proud and piercing expression like they knew you inside out, but still they had to touch you to know your thoughts.
I got scared, just touching the wet floor where they walk could carry your thoughts to them!
A woman with this kind of look was just out of a boat and was coming towards me. I quickly moved away, I could not allow being discovered in this way. I started walking fast and I got out of that place heading towards the car. We needed to find another hiding place!
From the crowd a younger woman approached me, she was American:
– I could help!
– What? Help with what?
– I know your problem.
– But I did not touch the water, I did not touch anybody
– I don’t need the water; I came here to see what is going on in this place. But I can read thoughts on my own.
– Oh my God! I said out concern for being discovered.
– I can get you rid of these people. The water does not affect me. I can give you safe passage through the water and the pyramid as long as you are with me.
– Why would you do that?
– I need your help. Get rid of the car, we are going back in towards the pyramid, and beyond. She said.
– Good morning, good morning… wakey wakey It was my wife. I was late for work.
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