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Shane stood up and walked around a bit, trying to look out into the darkness. Not wanting to turn on a flashlight. “I’d say there’s three of them. Two females and one big alpha male. If they come over here, we could be in some real trouble mate. Let’s hope they find some food somewhere else.”
For the next while, they stayed up and talked about the Tesla things that he had seen. His father was glad that he’d buried the stuff out there and that he wasn’t keeping it on his person.
By 4 a.m., it had gotten colder, so Darren and his father lay side by side to preserve body heat. They slept for perhaps a few hours, and then they broke up camp and started hiking out together.
Shane and Darren walked for quite some time. While they did their ruck march together, the conversation came to focus on George Herbert Walker Bush. Darren’s father talked about what he had done during the Vietnam era. Darren knew that he’d been the director of the CIA during the Vietnam war, but he had no idea that he’d started a program to bring in drugs in the bodies of dead American soldiers. Those drugs were then collected by the US military and used to raise funds for the expansion of the German/US secret space program. Darren commented about the Order of the Black Sun and the Skull and Bones at Yale University. The Bush family was a big part of both groups.
“Bush and his CIA started the whole fucking thing, mate. The Gulf of Tonkin incident in 1964 was all a bunch of lies that led them into a war in Southeast Asia that my friends and I were sent to fight in, and I lost friends over there so this is really personal to me. Bush had his dirty mitts all over that event. It was a false flag,” Shane said as he pulled out his canteen and unscrewed the cap. “They used that as a precursor to going in and getting their drugs. What you’ve just told me connects a lot of dots for me, Son. Thank you. Once the Bush family took control of the CIA, they started their plan to take down the United States. What a crooked, evil family!”
Darren let his father cool off. They took a five-minute break underneath a tree that offered some shade. The sun was beating down on them now and the temperatures at ground level were starting to rise. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky, and out in the wilderness that they were in, that meant for really hot temperatures. It was amazing that anything would grow out there in that kind of heat, but the evidence was all around them, showing that life did, in fact, exist in this kind of climate.
When they were rested and re-hydrated, they began walking again, but it wasn’t long before they heard a rifle being fired off in the distance. Instantly, both men crouched down and observed their surroundings. “I’d say the poachers are at it again. We’d better give this area a wide berth,” Darren suggested as they both looked around for a safer place to head toward.
Darren didn’t want to upset his father by bringing up Vietnam, but he did want to talk about George Herbert Walker Bush having taken the presidency and starting the first Iraq War. Shane was happy to listen and didn’t spiral into a rage. “That wasn’t my war, mate. That was your friend’s war. You take my word for it. That Bush Bastard has a plan. I don’t know when or how, but he has something big planned. If he’s the leader of the Fourth Reich like you say he is, then he doesn’t have our interests in mind, does he?” As he spoke, he continued walking toward their objective, which was a small isolated town some ten miles away from their current location.
Darren wiped his face with a wet bandanna and looked at his father. “No. I reckon he’s got his own agenda to take over the world at some point. Watch out for the globalist agenda, eh?” Darren replied as they continued walking.
“Yeah, that’d be right,” his father said in response as he looked onward.
The sun was starting to sink behind the mountains when they walked into the town of Dargo, They went to the petrol station, and that’s where they met their ride at the agreed time of 6 p.m. for the rendezvous. As their driver took them through the back roads, Darren was thinking that he would like to go to Nigeria as soon as he could to help his old man.
They talked about that being a real possibility in the future since things were looking pretty shitty for Darren and Anna in their present line of work. “It has a lot of advantages coming back to see you, pops. If you can make me disappear, that would be a pretty good thing. You’re going to be a granddad soon. You need to give me an address so I can send you a picture,” Darren said to his father as they drove down a dusty road and night fell across the countryside.
A few hours later, Darren was dropped off at the hotel where his wife was situated. Shane waved goodbye and hoped he’d see his son again in the near future. Darren, on the other hand, was smiling ear to ear and was just amazed by how much energy his old man still had left in him as he waved at him as the old truck drove away.
With the watch and pocket-sized notebook safe in a hole somewhere in the remote wilderness of South Africa, Anna and Darren returned to Florida . . . and by the end of the week, Darren was being sent on a retrieval mission in Afghanistan.
They had discovered a Vimana underground in a tunnel system. Several local boys who had been digging in the mountains for precious gems had discovered it. They were barely teenagers, and their clothing was ratty, dirty, and torn. They didn’t speak English.
Mathews waited with them until two other CIA agents showed up to escort them away. As they left, one of the boys turned around and called out to him, pointing in his direction
Darren didn’t understand the language, but he still had the distinct feeling that the boy was asking for help. None would be given. They would likely never be seen again.
It sat sour in Darren’s mouth.
The CIA had their own Special Forces who were working in the area. They’d been tasked to find another route down to the Vimana and get it up to the surface. Then, it would be carried in the air by way of a lifting cable and cargo net configuration. The straps would fasten to the underside of the black Chinook helicopters.
Then, it would be taken out into the ocean to one of the CIA helicopter landing ships that had been assigned to support the recovery operation.
Darren knew that his old friend Dr Emily Aranda would be the one to study the Vimana. He wondered what discoveries she would make. It had been her suggestion that he research the ancient Veda texts, and he hadn’t done so and now he was regretting that big time.
Circle of Life
The next few years were better for Anna and Darren on a relationship level because they were always watching out for one another and had proven themselves to be a good match with similar interests and knowledge.
There were times, however, when they had nothing but their wits to keep them alive. At one point, they went gold-detecting in the desert of Arizona. Thieves stole their generator, their food, and their water. They had nothing but each other. Darren had had the good sense to bring along several plastic bags to wrap around branches of trees and plants. Overnight they would accumulate water and that had been their saving grace from death.
Together, they hiked out of the desert and found the highway. A state trooper travelling the highway on patrol was flagged down, finally giving them a way out of the nightmare they’d been subjected to.
It seemed, for a while after their ill-fated gold-digging expedition, that burying the watch and the notebook in South Africa had been the right thing to do, but Darren still had to deal with the dozen or so rolls of film that he hadn’t had developed yet. He’d buried those in a swamp in Florida near Anna’s parents’ house. Keeping those sorts of things away from his family was the right thing to do because now they had a lovely daughter, who they had named Dana, and they lived just down the road from Anna’s parents’ place. He knew that he needed to get those things developed, but how would he do it?
Eventually, he found a way through the mail and a website on the Internet. There’d been no drama and he’d gotten close to two hundred pictures plus negatives. After he’d read them, he mailed the prints to the address that Bill Jenkins had given him and then reburied the negatives without arousing Anna’s suspicions.
Life was going good for a while. Darren had been sent on half a dozen missions all over the world, and then he got a phone call that he had to come home. Anna’s parents were dying. When he got back to Florida he was told that both Martha and Terry were very, very sick. It was Stage four cancer. For both of them, the alarm bells were ringing!
It seemed odd to Darren that they would both come down sick like that so suddenly, and at the same time, too! But Anna was so struck by her grief, she didn’t have any care for Darren’s theories.
Not wanting to upset his wife even further, Darren started to keep his thoughts to himself, though it pained him to see that they didn’t want their house checked over or their food inspected. He had no choice but to accept Anna’s request to not upset her parents, and he complied though he struggled with that because he thought moving them out of the house would prevent their deaths. He suspected something wasn’t right with it. Perhaps Anna’s boss had done something to send a warning to them not to become complacent about what they’d both seen and done for the CIA and Orange?
Anna’s father died first. It was less than a month after Darren had been sent back to the United States. Then, her mother passed away a few weeks after that. Handling the death of both of her parents and a new child was very hard for Anna. She fell into depression, walking around the house where she’d grown up. It was so empty, and it seemed like her entire life’s story had now ended there. It made her so sad. And yet, she spent a great deal of time over there, sorting through things and donating clothes. It was hard for her to let go, but she was still grateful that she had Darren looking after Dana at their place.
After a heated discussion regarding their next move, Anna left the living room of their house and went to the bathroom, where she started vomiting. Over the next few days, she started experiencing a lot of trips to the toilet because of excessive diarrhea, and that really worried Darren. He made her stop going over to her parent’s house and instead took her to the doctor’s so she could have some tests done. Unfortunately, they came back
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