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Monolith
Contact
The Monolith was a world affair and the US government quickly learned
it couldn't keep a monopoly on it. It tried it's best to keep a tight
reign on access to the Monolith at first but information leaked here
and spilled there, and soon every world government was demanding
access. Within a month resources and data of the Monolith were shared
with nearly every world leader and another month after that to the
general public. By the time "Contact" happened the government was
resigned to the fact that anything to do with the Monolith wasn't go to
stay a secret for long.
Plus 4 days
A white house press conference was staged and sparse details of the
events of eight days ago were revealed. If anything was learned during
the press conference it was the fact that the white house's press
secretary could repeat "Sorry I couldn't answer that at this time" ad-
nauseum. One concession they gave the hungry press was a photo of the
alien clad in a paper gown sitting behind thick glass. That photo was
all the contact Mr. Locke, David, Heather, and Beth had With Theo for
over a month.
Plus 26 days
With some slight modifications a CDC bio-hazard lab in Maryland it
became the world's first Extra-terrestrial quarantine zone. In the
corner of building 8 stories up, A meeting of government officials and
PhD's was in progress.
"We've finalized our medical analysis of the ET."
"Thank you doctor, could you give us a synopsis?"
"Yes, At a height 5'1 and weight 103 lbs. 'She'..." The PhD looked to
his other colleagues for approval of the title of 'she'. "She looks
remarkably human like, save for the lack of bellybutton and her
elongated ears. The lack of bellybutton didn't exclude her from being
mammalian but further examination determined she is sterile and lacks
milk producing breast tissue. That fact gave credence to our theory
'she' was designed." The PhD shuffled and sorted her papers, in
expectation of a question she knew was coming.
"Designed for what?" one of the older suits asked.
"We couldn't say. As for her internal structure she lacks many
functional organs. Like her lungs, they take in air but tests show she
either doesn't process the air or she doesn't expel carbon back out.
As for Her heart and circulatory system, to best of our knowledge their
only function is to distribute heat through her body and maybe carry
nutrients. Her digestion system seems to be functional and extremely
efficient, what little she eats is broken down and passed through her
urine. As for her brain; it has no distinct areas or compartments and
is totally devoid of folding or wrinkling. MRI scans and tests show
external stimulation of any sort is processed in the whole mass of her
brain but activity we associate with higher thinking is absent in her
brain. Example, we gave her a test were we asked her to think about
images we showed her. Her brain would lite up with the activity of
seeing the new image but paths of activity would stop or end in
seemingly random areas of her brain. To put it plainly, she should not
be able to think much less function with the brain patterns we saw.
Then again we don't have another ET to compare her too, so she might be
normal for a alien."
"Interesting doctor, but some of us are still wondering if she could be
a threat or dangerous," the same Suit asked.
"Physically? No, she has average strength and stamina of a human female
her size. The only threat she could pose, that I see is culturally.
But it's been what? 12 days since the government announced her
existence and we haven't had any civil wars or mass riots yet."
"Thank you doctors." The older suit got up and gave out firm handshakes
all around "now please excuse us, we're going to meet with the
presidential cabinet and decide our next course of action."
Plus 31 days
It had been harder and harder to get to sleep, at first Theo would wake
in the middle of the "lights out" hours but now it was difficult to
become sleepy. She was thankful they didn't see her as a big enough
threat to deny her TV, books, and paper.
So Theo took up writing in a journal with a unhealthy zeal, partly in
boredom and partly in fear. It started when she realized her semi
unconscious actions like going to the bathroom and her posture were
radically changed without her noticing. 'How long have been thinking
like a girl?' was her first journal entry. Her feelings of awkwardness
and embarrassment poured out onto the pages. Blood test, x-rays, Cat
scans, MRIs, and a whole page dedicated to her first gynecological
exam. Her smaller status and its impact on her relations with the lab
technicians. The first 20 days where the only people she saw were
behind glass. When the door first opened and Barbra walked in,
treating her almost like a child. Her heightened moods and jags of
unstoppable crying. Watching the discussion of the Alien on the News
and no mention of Theo. Headaches and ghosts in the corners of her
eyes and hallucinations of cross-section objects and people. Theo felt
like it was a race against time before she lost her mind.
"Morning Theo." The writing stopped and Theo looked up as his "human
liaison" Dr. Barbra Fleming walked thought the door seal. Theo would
of guessed her age at about 45 years, her look and demeanor was that
of a Jane Goodall of aliens.
"Hello Miss Fleming" Theo quietly said while pushing the small stack of
journal papers to the side so Barbra set down a small bowl of
vegetables and fruit. Theo poked through the bowl and started to eat
while Barbra took a seat across the table and watched.
Dr. Barbra had been there since the start of Theo's confinement,
leading the team who studied her. Even though she had been the one
running all the test and examinations, she also had been the one to
hold Theo's hand and talk to her when she was scared and feeling
lonely. Theo's treatment had certainly not matched her nightmare
visions of being strapped down to a table and tortured and she knew
Barbra was the reason for that.
"Am I ever going be to let out of here?" Theo learned that with her new
tiny fragile body and soft voice she could drop massive pity bombs with
the slightest effort.
"The government still deciding hun, so you've got to be patient okay?"
Dr. Fleming knew by now that she was playing it up but it didn't stop
her heart from breaking a little. Theo lowered her head farther
towards the bowl of food.
The creature who sat in front of was not fitting into Barbra's
idea/dream of what first contact would be like. When Barbra first saw
her huddled and naked in the corner of the isolation room, she look to
the other people in the room for a prankster. How could this be an
alien? Evolution couldn't be so 'limited'. It took a day for her
thoughts of pranks to move on. Her thinking brought her to the idea of
a 'ambassador'. She's a bridge, a means of familiar communication, a
stepping stone. That idea held sway in her brain until the alien
started talking. She said her name was Theo and she was the man who
disappeared into the 'fold'. Did they change that man into her? Did
the alien make her think she was Theo? If so then what did they do
with that poor man? and Why? Barbra took every opportunity to talk
with the girl in hopes she could get some of the puzzle pieces in
place. Conversation was slow at first as the girl was terrified of her
situation, but the fear faded. Then she would answer every question,
fill in every detail she could. She's trying to prove to us who she
says she is. When Barbra realized that, the girl's story became very
real to Barbra.
"I'm full," Theo said pushing to bowl back to Dr. Barbra.
Barbra looked down to the half empty bowl. "You're eating less and less
every day."
The look on Theo's face told Barbra that she hit a sore spot. Barbra
reached out and put her hand on top of Theo's.
"You are still you, don't worry about things like your new appetite."
Theo gave her a sad smile. "I'll try"
Theo's breast bounced slightly as she sat up from the toilet. They
still feel brand new some times Theo thought. Turning the faucet she
put her hands under the cold water and looked up to her reflection. I
look almost exactly like 'her' now. The last Theo part of her, Her
hair grew quickly and her roots showed the same shiny silver of the
being he had met. It had been a hard day when her hair grew longer
than she was comfortable with. She asked for a hair cut knowing they
couldn't cut off the sliver hair and keep her original brown intact.
Now her silver hair came down just past her long ears.
Walking out into the main isolation room she flipped on the television
and started writing again. Her journal took up most of her attention
relegating the TV to background noise. Still scribbling away the local
news station came on.
"After a whole day debriefing 3 college students and their teacher were
released form quarantine today." Theo's head jerked up.
Dr. William Locke, Heather Brown, David Noble, and Bethany Nasso seen
here." Theo watched as they cut to footage of her friends being
ushered out of a government build into a white van.
"were the group who discovered the 'fold' as experts are calling it and
made first contact with the still unnamed extra-terrestrial."
Theo's chest tightened after seeing the next set of images. "Little is
know what happened to the fifth member Theo Holmes, the official press
released today is saying he was either lost and or killed in the
'fold'". The screws were tightening harder in her chest. "Theo is
survived by his mother Debra Holmes."
Tears were pouring out of her eyes and she was short of breath. Theo
paced back and forth between the overturned furniture as Barbra's voice
came over the intercom.
"What happened?" the Doctor said almost breathlessly after a run.
"THEY THINK I'M DEAD! DIDN'T YOU TELL THEM WHO I WAS?!"
Barbra sighed. "They don't believe your story"
"W-W-Why?!" Theo cried.
Barbra stayed silent for a while deciding what to tell Theo, she opted
for brutal honesty "We...They think you're a construct, you don't even
come close to fitting the mold for a biological life-form Theo, our
best guess is that you are a android."
"THEY think Theo's memories were copied to you somehow, they think
that! I believe you Theo!"
Theo's back was turned to Barbra, she couldn't even imagine the look on
Theo's face who could. Theo swayed side to side and slowly shuffled to
her bed and collapsed into it. Barbra's own eye were misting up, what
could she say to make it better? She dimmed the lights and let Theo
cry alone.
The gang rocked back and forth in silence as the shuttle took them to
their respective homes. It had been a grueling and boring month in
semi-isolation. Locked in with the suits and scientists that had been
there when Beth and Theo came back out of the 'fold'. The scientists
at least had a mysterious hole to study and discuss. Outside
communications weren't made available to them until a week and half
after their quarantine. Monitored phones calls were made to their
families telling them what they were allowed to. Their requests for
news about the alien were outright denied citing "nation security".
Discussion between themselves mostly centered around Theo and the alien
girl. Every day they would bounce their new theories and ideas off
each other, remarkably many of the theories matched or came close to
those of the scientists studying the alien first hand. With no
evidence to back up their ideas, "gut feelings" and hope played heavily
in their conclusions. She just had to be Theo, any other outcome was
to sad for them to think about.
After the mandatory 30 day quarantine they were bussed out to the
pentagon for a debriefing. They had testimonials in the morning and a
intensive interviews after lunch. After some "rinse and repeat" the
Suits were satisfied their stories were accurate and without holes.
Late afternoon they were grouped together in a meeting room and the
threat of treason was waved in front of their faces. When the proper
amount of fear was obtained the Suits gave them most of the information
they wanted. She was safe, unharmed and still quarantined in a
undisclosed location. Her composition was far stranger than anything
the scientists studying her could imagine. They thought she was a
Alien ambassador, a stepping stone to first real alien contact. Theo
was brought up but the suits felt she wasn't really Theo and if she
was, integration back into society wouldn't be "feasible". The gang
did strongly object but the Suits reminded them they had no say in the
matter.
David Swiveled around in his seat to face the others "I was thinking,
we've become pretty famous, we could started up a petition or
something, force the government to release her," he said in a
conspiratorial tone.
Beth eyed the driver. "Yeah they can't just make us disappear."
"are we going to tell the press that we think she's Theo?" Heather
asked.
"We have no evidence to back our claim and plus it would sound crazy,
it even sounds crazy to me some times," Dr. Locke said to the van's
window. Locke turned to the group "They can't keep her locked up
forever the public wouldn't allow it, the best we can do is to make
them release her earlier than they wanted to."
"Lets meet up later and from some kind of plan of attack" Beth shook
her fist as if her plan involved actual combat.
The others nodded their heads.
The lights were set low for night time hours and in the darkness Theo
paced back and forth. She felt the same sense of claustrophobia as she
did after the first few days she'd had been put in her cage.
What did her friends think? Did they believe the government?
Her mother...
She looked in vain for a escape, she needed the get out. The front of
the room had a observational window and air lock door. The glass was
at least 6 inches thick, the door was heavy and locked and behind it
was another sealed air lock door. She turned clockwise looking at the
other walls. Windowless, she couldn't tell if she was above or under
the ground. The vents on the ceiling measured about 3 inches across,
it would be tight fit for just her hands. The bathroom; if somehow she
could fit into the toilet, the system was closed and not connected to
the city sewer tunnels. She spun back to the front of the room and
blinked. She realized she had glanced over the 'other' sides of the
room.
'Didn't this room have just four sides,' she thought.
she turned to a direction no one could turn to or point at.
"Oh," she mumbled.
She walked around the room into the hallway. She was in the straight
hallway that was in front of the isolation room. Guards stood at each
end looking at her in surprise.
"HEY! STAY WERE YOU ARE," the guard to her right yelled.
She franticly looked at each guard who were edging nearer and nearer
with their hands on their sidearms. They were 10 feet away when she
saw an empty hallway and ran. She glanced 'behind' herself and saw the
guards were standing frozen in shock while looking at the place she had
been standing. Whipping her head back she scanned the hallway around
her and saw that she was on the 3rd floor of a 8 floor building. She
wound through the corridors and descended stair in a rush. It seemed
to her there was a new guard or suit at every turn but there was always
a empty hallway to run down to avoid capture. She finally made to the
ground level and turned the last corner to the exit. The same two
guards she first saw where stationed at the doors.
They spotted her. "Hey! Stop! Please! We won't hurt you just please
come back with us."
"Don't disappear again will ya," the other said.
She slowed down to a walk and surveyed the situation.
"Thank you," one said in relief.
She saw her opportunity and ran for the identical exit that wasn't
guarded.
"Shit she did it again!" cursed one of the guards.
"What the hell was that?!" the guard yelled to the other while she
busted through the doors into the chilly night. 'Why didn't I escape
weeks ago?' she thought.
Plus 32 days
Beth stood in the dark looking out into the street through her blinds.
A nondescript car was park across the street, she noted the lack of a
license plate. 'Why do they even need to keep tabs on me' Beth
wondered. She pattered back into room and sat down in front of her
computer. Beth would of hated to admit it but her apartmen had a very
"Hot Topic" feel to it. Posters of bands like Daft punk and Justice
and cartoons like Invader Zim scattered her walls. A few plush
characters laid on her bed would make Beth think of a fantasy slumber
party with Totoro, Gir, and Nibbler.
She opened up her IM client and found David was online.
'I think the government is watching my house'
'no shit?'
'are they watching your place too?'
'dunno let me check'
'why would they need to keep tabs on us?'
'oh shit I think I've got a FBI car sitting outside on my place'
He continued 'maybe they want us to stay away from the press'
'idk'
'It's funny I'm not even really freaked, it's not like I'm a
international spy the worse thing they'll find is my tentacle porn
room'
'haha gross'
The chat soon devolved into joking and little else. Beth was typing
away when she heard a knock on the door. It took a moment for her
brain to tell her that the knock was coming from her bedroom door.
Slowly she turned in her chair, before she swung around completely a
soft feminine voice called out "Beth".
Beth couldn't help but scream out before she saw the source of the
voice. The girl, Theo, She was standing in the door way looking out of
sorts. "You--Y--THEO!" she cried out "Fuck! You scared m---" She
lowered her voice, "How did you get out of their quarantine?!".
Beth got out of her chair as Theo responded quietly, "I...uh...kinda of
just walked around it."
As Beth got closer she noticed what Theo was wearing. Hanging off her
small and skinny frame was a white baggy tracksuit, it made Theo look
like she came from the pleasure planet Risa in Star Trek. It was pure
white but now it was stained with dirt and grime. 'No shoes, she ran
here barefoot,' Beth thought.
"You...you called me Theo..." Her lip quivered and her voice came out
shakily.
"We... I believe you, we don't have any proof but we believe you."
Beth paused as Theo's earlier comment puzzled her brain "how did walk
around it? And how did find where I live?"
"Well...I just kinda realized that they didn't put walls on all of the
sides of the room and walked out and then I stowed away in a few trucks
until I got to the university, that's when I saw you driving home and
followed you back here." Theo mumbled
"I'm confused, Theo... I wasn't at the university tonight." Beth was
getting a little scared of the weirdness Theo was putting out.
"What? No I saw you all getting out of that van and into your cars."
Theo looked to Beth in confusion.
Beth reached out and took one of Theo's hands. "Theo...that was
yesterday"
More confusion poured into Theo's face as she started to cry. "There's
something wrong with me..."
Beth rounded her up in her arms as Theo sunk to the floor in a fit of
sobs. Kneeling on the floor Beth comforted Theo with some pats on the
head and cooing. This reminded beth of a girlfriend she had, the one
thing that pulled her out of her recollection was the long pointed ears
poking into her neck. It was took a few minutes for Theo to calm down
enough to say something.
"The News said I was...was dead...my mother thinks I'm dead...I
want...I need to go and tell my mom that I'm not dead..." Theo said
into Beth's collar.
"Oh honey I'm sorry, of course we'll help you" Beth felt like a mom
holding a scared child. "I'll call up the gang tomorrow and we will
figure out how we're going to do this with the government knowing. Now
I know why that car is out there now." Beth pulled away a bit to look
into Theo's exotic face. "You look exhausted, lets get you into bed."
She helped Theo back on to her feet and lead her over the bed. Theo
plopped down on the edge of the bed and looked up to Beth with tired
eyes. "Lets get those dirty clothes off of you okay?" Beth leaned down
and grabbed the cuffs of Theo's pants. Theo made a 'Eep' noise as beth
pulled the pants free of Theo's legs. She was half surprised to see
Theo sporting a pair of white panties. "Your top?" Theo's face turned
a light purple. 'She blushes purple! Cute!' Beth thought. Theo
lowered her head and grabbed the collar and slowly pulled the shirt off
like any guy would. 'ah no bra, thats the reason for the blushing'
Beth mused. Theo awkwardly covered her chest and unwittingly gave Beth
the puppy dog eyes. "awe sorry I'll get you a shirt" Beth tore her eyes
away from Theo's perky, purple speckled breasts to find a top.
"Thank you," Theo quietly said.
Beth turned back to Theo with a shirt light pink shirt in tow. "Arms
up," she offered. Theo closed her eyes tight and and held her arms in
the air. Beth kept her eyes locked on Theo's chest as she pulled the
top over. Theo's face was a darker shade of purple now as she looked
down to her chest.
"Princess?" she asked half smiling.
"Couldn't help it" Chuckled Beth. "If you want a top that's not too
girly I'll get one." She said turning back to the dresser.
"No...it's okay, I... I don't really feel like a guy anymore." Theo
sighed. "A month of peeing sitting down, bouncing breasts, and crying
jags does things to a person."
Beth dropped down unto the bed next the Theo. "What about periods?"
"Nope...I don't get them...I guess I...I guess I don't have anything
past my cervix...I'm sterile."
Beth draped her arm over Theo' shoulders. "I'm sorry?"
"Oh woe is me, I can't get knocked up..." Theo's face scrunched up
while she compiled her thoughts. "What bothers me is that its one
more thing that makes me feel less like a human, you know?"
Theo laid back onto the bed and covered her face with her free hand.
"I can't stop thinking about the 'Transporter Paradox'." Theo peeked
through her fingers to look for a sign of recognition in Beth. "It's
the question; If you use a teleporter does your soul get teleported
with you or does the person who comes out the end a new person with
your memories?"
"How could you tell?" Beth asked.
"You couldn't, Not even the person who got teleported could."
"Why are you thinking about that?" Beth leaned back and propped
herself up with her arm.
"Cause that could be me...I wasn't awake during the alien's procedure,
she could just as easily made a copy of my mind and put it in this
body, They could be right in thinking I'm a robot/android" Theo removed
her hand from her tear stained face and looked into Beth's eyes. "I saw
some of the images of my brain...It didn't look normal...its just a
solid mass crammed into my skull...How am I still me without being
human?" she cried.
Beth squeezed her hand tighter and struggled to find something to say.
There were few if none strings of words that could comfort a person who
thought they were not real. Beth laid down and held Theo close and
stayed silent.
Theo had been quiet for a while now, so quiet Beth assume she had
fallen asleep. Beth carefully removed herself from Theo, her arms was
on pins and needles. "Don't leave please." Theo reached out.
Beth smiled down to her. "Okay, I'm just going to use the bathroom."
She finished washing up and tip toed over the the window to check on
the surveillance car that sat outside. 'How are we going to get her out
of here?' Beth pondered. She made her way back to her room and found
Theo glancing at the mirror that stood at the side bed.
"Are you used to seeing 'her' in the mirror yet?" Beth asked.
"Almost...the hair is kinda of new, they cut off the last of my
original hair last week."
"Hey! Your hair, did they test it for your DNA?" Beth moved up to the
bed and sat down on her knees across from Theo.
"Dunno they never told me," Theo said. "And it would kinda of hard to
prove it was mine."
"I guess...*yawn*." B eth tried to rub the sleep out of her eyes.
"You better get some sleep," Theo chided.
"Yeah okay." Beth groaned as she slipped under the covers with her
back facing Theo. She felt the bed shift slightly as Theo got under
the sheets. What she felt next was Theo's head rest against her back.
"You don't mind do you?" Theo said in a small voice. "It's just I...I
was really lonely in that cell." Beth could tell Theo was blushing just
from the sound of her voice.
"Shh," Beth soothed as she moved to face Theo. She pulled her closer
so that Theo's head was resting on her chest.
After a few minutes of silence Beth whispered, "Why did you come to my
house?"
"Dunno." It wasn't a 'I'm madly in love with you' but Beth was glad it
wasn't a 'you lived closer'. She fell asleep smiling.
Barbra rewound the security footage again and watched Theo's escape for
the eighteenth time. The guards were closing in, she's looking back
and forth, then she makes her 'move'. She moves forward a bit but then
quickly starts to bend, twist, and collapse on herself into
nothingness. Rewind again, Barbra notices Theo gets a little bigger
for an instant before she disappears. What is that? Why does it do
that before she disappears? When she first saw the tape she got sick
to her stomach, seeing Theo's flesh twist, fold and pass through itself
on its journey to becoming a dot on the screen. She rewound the tape
again, not like she had anything better to do.
As soon as Theo stepped foot out of her building she wasn't in control
anymore. 'A quiet manhunt' Barbra would of described the current
search effort, surveillance at her friend's houses and search parties
combing the area between here and New York. The 'quiet' was the use of
unmarked cars and no police or media assistance, they didn't want to
compete with a news frenzied mob to find the girl.
'Like she would let them catch her,' Barbra mused. She could probably
walk right by you with you seeing her. 'All the luck to ya,' Barbra
thought as she rewound the tape once more.
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