Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 321 Obtaining Our Next Home
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Thursday, April 14, 2005 (Continued)
Julia led us down the stairs and to the living room. She opened the door, stepped in, then stopped and wailed, "Oh no!"
A moment later Carol and I saw the reason for Julia's reaction. My parents and Donna were in the room, along with all of the Williams family.
It wasn't a situation we could bluff our way out of. The room was done up like a church, with white flowers all over the place and lit candles in stands, with two especially large stands of them in what was obviously the place the three of us would carry out the ceremony. The sofas and chairs were all arranged to focus on the ceremony area, and there was even hymn music playing softly. My girls were wearing matching wedding-type dresses, completing our self-incrimination.
#4:
Then the thought occurred to me that they'd been sitting down here waiting for us, rather than storming up to Julia's bedroom and sledge-hammering the door open. Wow! That meant a lot. I didn't know what, but it had to be a lot. I now officially had no idea what was going through their heads.
I took my life in my hands to ask, "Mom, can you explain what you think about this, please?"
Mom answered, "We've known about this for a couple of days..."
#4:
Prof and Vanessa went quiet, both clearly thinking. Mom and Dad neither quieted nor stopped to think. Dad's voice particularly dominated, "It was an impressive trick, but claiming lives are at stake is going too far and it doesn't change my mind about your misbehavior."
Julia started responding when Prof overrode her, "Steven, Julia's correct. This is a great deal more serious than it seems. Julia has had longer to think about this than we have, so you should give her credit for understanding it better than we do yet. In my opinion, we've seen the proof we insisted on. Mark is truly exceptional, and I know several physicists who would cut off important parts of their anatomy to be allowed to study what Mark just did. Mark is, as Julia told us he was, superhuman. I agree with the wedding proceeding."
Vanessa added, "I also agree it should proceed."
Mom was sufficiently confused by Vanessa's and Prof's being convinced so quickly that she wasn't sure what to say. Unfortunately she wasn't convinced herself, only confused. Dad was a different story. "Flying flowers doesn't convince me of anything. Mark's my son and I can question him all I want, regardless of what Julia says."
Uh oh, this was getting ugly, especially because Mom wasn't going to stand up to Dad on an issue she didn't understand.
Prof said, "If I understand Julia correctly, she's refusing our asking questions because the more we know the greater the danger of one of us making a slip in public. Is that correct, Julia?"
"Yes, that's the main reason, but also because we made a deal to DEMONSTRATE Mark's ability to you. We've done that, and now you're trying to change the deal by wanting to question Mark about it. That's not honest or safe for Mark, so I object."
Prof replied, "I think the problem is that Steven and Felicity don't understand how scary Mark's demonstration was."
#1:
Prof turned to Dad, "You're right that flying flowers aren't scary or dangerous in any way, but you saw Mark 'stealing' Felicity's handbag. What's to stop him from stealing handbags from women in public, or standing outside a jewelry store and making all their expensive diamonds fly out the door? He could even hide his tracks by unplugging security systems or covering cameras with bags, or by shorting out electrical systems by flying pieces of metal into the right places.
-- "He could plant listening devices - bugs - in otherwise inaccessible places just by flying them there, even floating them into the pockets of his victims. He could plant bombs the same way, or fly poison into the drink or food of someone important. Or how about flying rocks into the engines of a plane as it was taking off? What do you think the government would do if they knew Mark could crash any plane using nothing more than his mind and whatever rocks were around? There are countless groups who would kill to get control of Mark. Every spy service and every criminal organization for a start, and doubtless others too.
-- "If word of Mark's ability got out he'd be in great danger, as would your whole family. Even if the authorities got to you first, your rights would fly out the window faster than Mark could fly a tube of lipstick. The authorities couldn't let you be free again, not when you could be used to threaten Mark to work for terrorists, for example. Julia considerably understated the case when she said there were safety issues. This isn't just a cute way of delivering roses; this is an extremely impressive and scary ability. Are you getting the idea?"
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Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) Dinner was a great success. How could it not be? Carol was beaming with pride at having cooked it so successfully, and I lavished her with praise when my mouth wasn't full. Either situation made her happy, and me too. Carol said, "I think I can cook this by myself now, especially if I get Julia or Donna to help me." I wasn't going to criticize that comment at all. Carol's chicken cooking ability put her above petty concerns such as logic. I regaled...
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Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) Robert, Julia, Carol and I were going bowling, but not before Prof had a few words, "Have you driven at night before, Mark?" Not even in the dimension where #3 and #4 had got their license, as they hadn't had it long enough before merging away to be allowed to drive at night. "Not on roads, no. In a parking lot to show Dad I could drive, after dinner here a while ago. I don't expect any problems though." "Let's be safe anyway. Robert, you sit in...
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Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) "Mark!" "Sorry Prof, what was that?" Prof asked, "We set your study up for you to study in it, so why would we get grumpy at your doing so?" "Huh? Oh, that's right. If I woke you up at 2:15 every morning to let me in. Wouldn't you lock your frontdoor before you went to sleep?" "Of course, but you don't need to wake us. We'll give you a key and you can come and go as you please. You might as well have a key now, so I'll give you our spare...
Wednesday, June 22, 2005 I had my pre-breakfast at home, then drove to the Williams'. I physically went to the study, but used a large sight blob (large, to collect enough light to see with) to check on Julia and Carol. They were lying close together in bed. Their wearing nightwear ruined my fantasy of their getting hot and sweaty with each other before they'd slept, but I guess my life can't be like some cheap porn story all the time. Studying was enjoyable, as usual, especially the...
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Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) When Julia and I approached her classroom, running a little late, her teacher and the Principal were standing outside. The Principal wasn't often seen in the halls, so I suspected this was not a coincidence. He asked me, "Mr. Anderson, aren't you supposed to be in B12 now?" (Building B, room 12). "Um, yes sir. I'm just walking Julia to class to keep her safe." "That's what I'm doing here. Get to your class now, Mr. Morrison is waiting for...
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Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) Julia and I headed back toward the girls who were waiting for the honor of having lunch with me. They'd sat in the same classrooms with me almost an entire school year and I'd not noticed any of them feeling particularly honored. I should have made myself honorable by making girls cry years ago. Julia had already told me who she'd gracefully permitted to have lunch in my august presence, and I'd seen most of them during the morning. Seeing them all...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) We strode away quickly, and even with that Julia had difficulty holding in her mirth long enough to get out of earshot. She held it for as long as possible, and then it boiled out of her. "Keep walking," she gasped, "they can still see us." We half-carried Julia another few tens of yards, and Julia said, "Let's sit here. I have to laugh." We sat, and I held Julia while she got a good laugh out of her system. Carol laughed along too, but in a...
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Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) I parked on the street roughly where Julia wanted. All the girls got out and I followed very reluctantly, still in disbelief that we were going shopping rather than to bed. With Donna walking impatiently behind us, and my least favorite wives holding an arm of mine each, Julia and Carol dragged me toward wherever it was we were going. No one had bothered to tell me. Why would they? We entered a men's clothing store that I'd never been in before. It...
Monday, June 27, 2005 (Continued) Our sex session was interrupted by my cellphone receiving a text message. Unlike the phone Dad originally bought for me, the one I have now is state of the art, including being able to assign different ring- and text-tones to different people. I recognized the tone for Carol, and stopped what I was doing to read it in case she was having trouble with Logan. Nothing like that, fortunately for Logan. Carol was just letting us know that when she'd gotten...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) Tuning out the girls recounting my many humiliations at Rocky's left me free to contemplate important matters. First dinner, then thinking about what we'd do afterward, how many times we'd do it, and in what positions. Important stuff. It'd been far too long since I'd had sex, and I badly needed to compensate for being in Rocky's company for so long. We'll have to take Donna home before we could start our celebration of the end of the...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) When our meal ended, Vanessa said, "Donna, do you want to do the dishes with me so I can tell you some things that will help you convince Mark that you're growing into a mature young woman?" Helping with the dishes, something Donna often does anyway, was an inconsequential cost for such useful advice. She eagerly agreed. Vanessa added, "You three go and make your phone calls." Carol said, "I'll help with the dishes too. Julia doesn't need my...
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Thursday, April 21, 2005 (Continued) We were cutting getting to class a little fine, so Julia, Lily, a couple of the Liaison rejects and I went straight into the classroom as soon as we arrived. I was thinking about other things (recalling the wonderful stripping race, if you must know), and I automatically paused to let the girls traveling with me enter the room first, then I entered after them. Classrooms are always very noisy places just before class starts. There's lots of catching up,...
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