sábado, 30 de setembro de 2017

The Thirteenth (Part 4)



Leona looked at her father and David, the thirteenth clone, who ran along with her to the edge of the forest, worried about nothing else but to save their skins. She was faster and knew the way, so she took charge of their protection. Fortunately, the armed men had not detected them so far, but it could only be a matter of time.

They heard more gunshots. Leona kept thinking of her brother. As long as she heard the sound of those shots, as dangerous as it might be, she knew he was probably alive. The silence could be a bad sign however. She was afraid to think of the worst. Her immediate concern was to run for safety.

- We have to reach the tunnels. It will be easier to go unnoticed once we are in there. Be careful, but do not stop one second.

She knew she demanded too much from those two different human beings, but she had to be strong for the two, who were practically reaching the limits of their strength. A thought went through her head and she tried to tear it off her mind, but it was not easy...

“What will this outbreak of adrenaline cause to the body of the clone? He is already in a strange mutation. What if this speeds up some process to the point of no return?”

One more shot. This time it seemed to be closer to them. She heard hurried footsteps. They were almost at the entrance to the tunnels. Leona did not look back. She kept her father and David under her full attention and had to concentrate on keeping them safe, no matter what. The future and the past were running along with her, under her full responsibility.

As they finally passed the entrance, Leona did not hesitate. That entanglement of passageways in the various galleries was like a maze, but both she and her brother knew the place very well. They used to have a private joke about their favorite hiding place.

"If it's not right to go right, then it is right to go left."

As soon as she felt safe, she let the two men finally catch their breath. The three of them were quietly trying to figure out if they were alone in there. The sound of hurried footsteps told them that someone was coming in the same direction. It could only be her brother, but she told the two of them to be hidden and silent, until they were sure of it, while she would check it.

- Leona, I saved the diary. Don’t even ask at what cost. You'd better take it with you. I will divert the attention of those men so that they never come close to the terminal until you are safe to be transported back to the future.

- No. We have very little time. We must get out of here together.

- It's our only chance. Trust me. I will be here on time. Don’t worry.

Not to worry and trust him? She had her doubts... As much as he seemed confident of what he was doing, it was still extremely risky.

The woman did not realize that her brother tried to hide his difficulty in breathing normally. He pretended to be only tired and worried about getting them out of there and back to safety.

- We'll meet at the terminal in fifteen minutes. Don’t wait more than five more minutes for me. Now go.

Leona quickly articulated an emergency plan in her mind, but she needed time to carry it out before her brother rejoined the group.

She called her father and the Thirteenth up. They followed her, saying nothing. The younger character could not hide how scared and afraid he was. The older man, used to sudden departs and a very unsafe life for long just followed his daughter, without complaining and in apprehensive quietness.

The woman was agile and knew the way through like no one else. The two of them made an extra effort to follow her, blindly and confidently. All the other sounds, besides their footsteps, had been completely left behind, making it easier for them to be attentive to the place and noises around.

- It's right over there. We’ve finally arrived.

***

Leona reprogrammed the transport terminal, as she had decided mentally, for the return of four travelers, rather than the three who had gotten in at that point in the past. Despite the risk of that action, and even knowing that she was going against all the security procedures and orders of the Supreme, she had no doubt she had taken the right decision.

She, her father and the Thirteenth clone were anxiously waiting for the fourth traveler, but time ran out too quickly and the terminal sent the transfer signal. The three of them placed themselves in the center of the capsule and waited a fraction of a second for it to begin the process.

The woman felt tired and sad, but she had to follow the procedure, especially in the name of the safety of her father and the clone. When they’d reach the future, she would try to get around the situation, probably by sending another signal, so that her brother would receive it and return. He would know what to do.

The sound of a burst of gunshots was not noticed by any of the three as they were being transferred back into the future because of the buzzing sound the machine emitted and the speed of the process. The Thirteenth felt a jerk in his foot, but did not realize what was really happening.

They heard an intermittent ringing a few seconds later.

The transfer had been effectively completed. They were now inside the transportation terminal of the main building in the year 4697.

Leona looked down, at the feet of the Thirteenth, and then realized the clone had his legs and feet stained with blood.

- What is it?

- It's… blood. Are you hurt?

- I don’t know…

The clone’s nose was also bleeding. He rolled his eyes and fell at the woman’s feet, apparently unconscious. She hurried to him, but then she saw that behind him lay the wounded and unconscious body of her brother. His hands were also covered with blood.

The two scientists arrived at that moment, together with the Supreme, who approached and spoke, before she had time to explain herself.

- I hope you have a very good explanation to this. I told you not to interfere with anything in the past. Your task was precisely to prevent that from happening.

- I know. But we were being chased by armed men and I could not leave anyone behind. It was the only alternative.

- The only alternative? The only alternative was to have avoided this whole mess...

- I know, but we have a more serious problem right now...

The Supreme looked over Leona's shoulders and understood what she meant. Although he was an extremely severe man, he was also consistent and fair.

***

- But we managed to save the diary, after all. Even after everything that happened... and...

- Yes. That's right. But at a very high price.

- This is no longer relevant. What matters now is that we have managed to protect our future and the living of all these people...

- But we messed with the past. It should not have happened. It was a very serious risk... and invariably every intervention has its consequences.

- But you were not going to live for long, back there, anyway... The attack may have been anticipated by our arrival at that time in the laboratory, but for all intents and purposes, you'd be dead that night and that's what happened. No one will ever know the truth... What difference could it make, now?

- Never underestimate the effects of the small things or those that seem to have little importance... How do you know that nothing has remained untouched in this future? Even if you have not noticed yet... there has been a change!

- Are you sure?

- I am, yes...

Leona looked at her father with concern. His brother's death had been a sacrifice, in the name of the future and science, which had not been foreseen, nor could it be prevented or reversed. Time is cruel and does not forgive... That new finding, however, was quite worrying.

Her father pointed to the laboratory. From there, David, the Thirteenth cone, looked at her and the old scientist.

Leona frowned. He seemed calm, but the anomaly was more and more evident. The woman pulled her father by the arm and they entered the immaculately white room.


The chief scientist seemed to be tremendously stressed and in despair.


1 comentário:

  1. What can go wrong when you travel to your past? What can be the consequences' How can one run away from the inevitable? A visit to the past should not have changed the course of events... but alas... one never knows...

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