Hidden camera mother and son sex

2020.11.11 20:10 getyaisha Hidden camera mother and son sex

I guess I should start this off by saying, I didn’t have a choice. But that wouldn’t be completely accurate, technically I could have rejected the offer and my life would have continued on the path it was on, but to be real with you I wasn’t doing great.
My life was a mess, I couldn’t keep a job. I was suffering from depression and anxiety. I was barley functioning as a human being, things were looking so dark at that point I thought about ending it all. I had just been released from yet another go nowhere job and was at home one evening when I got a phone call. I put out a lot of applications online at least 15 a day, so it wasn’t abnormal for unknown numbers to show up on my phone, but this wasn’t just any number. This call would be what got me where I am today, which is barricaded inside of a house with hostages, surrounded by U.S. marshals and S.W.A.T.
Let me explain, my name is Calvin Greer and I’ve had horrible luck my entire life. I guess you could say it started at birth, my father, the prize winning pig he was, had major and I mean major drug problems. I don’t mean in and out of jail typical asshole junkie dad shit here, this guy was robbing coke dealers and trading it for guns which brought him right back to his drug of choice “Money”. Now I know what you’re thinking, as addictions go having a money addiction aint that bad of a deal. That would be the case, if you knew what to do with the money, this genius was a gambler and lost it all putting himself so far in debt he could never get out. He owed hundreds of thousands to the type of people you don’t want to owe a dime.
They burnt our house down and took the insurance money but that didn’t even begin to cover what he owed. On top of that he’d wronged a lot of people over the years so the streets wanted him dead. Ultimately he left us stranded in a homeless shelter and vanished for a while.
My mother, god bless her, was a saint. She saved every penny and stacked every dime working herself ragged till we were able to get into an apartment of our own. She did the best with what we had and it worked for us, until it didn’t, times got hard hell years got hard but eventually things got better. There was only one problem, momma had an addiction to, no not drugs or alcohol, and before you go getting all perverted no it wasn’t sex. She was addicted to my dad, she loved him so much she would do whatever it took to find him, and that’s exactly what she did.
I was 10 when we found him, he had been shot and left for dead in Nevada, I’m pretty sure you can guess where. She saw his face on the news and we were there at the hospital the next day, flash forward 7 years and the old man just couldn’t help himself. Don’t get me wrong, he tried, he held down a job for 3 or 4 years before shit went crazy all over again.
This time was different, I’m still not completely sure what he did but suddenly we came into a lot of money. I mean millions, we had the big house on the hill, new cars, the newest clothes, if you could buy it we had it and it was amazing. I was 17 about to be 18 and had lived my whole life up to that point dirt poor. To be millionaires literally overnight was mind blowing. I didn’t know how to act so naturally I went a little wild. I won’t weigh you down with all that, but trust me it was awesome.
Exactly 4 years later there was a knock at the door, I don’t think anyone was ready for what was on the other side of it. I swear it felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room when it opened, there standing in the doorway was a little girl. She couldn’t have been more than 7 or 8 years old, she was wearing one of those old fashioned dresses that made her look like a living doll. Her skin was a weeping discolored mess of prune like flesh, her eyes were oversized protruding yellowish orbs that darted around the room looking at all of us one by one. As bad as all of that was, the thing that really freaked me out was her hair, it was done like one of those child beauty pageant contestants, something about that just disturbed the hell out of me.
Then she spoke, her voice was booming and somehow ear piercing at the same time, the sound of it sent waves of pain through my brain and brought me to my knees. ”Your obligation has not been fulfilled, the contract is void. Your blood is now indebted.” I watched my father being dragged across the room by things I couldn’t see, he screamed and fought as much as he could until he was floating in the air just a few feet from where that thing was standing in the doorway. She raised one hand and made a fist, my father’s body crumbled like a piece of paper. I could hear his bones snapping and crunching under the pressure and with one last flick of her wrist, it was over, his body exploded and coated the room with his blood. My mother died of a heart attack right there in the living room, suddenly I was alone and as I found out a few days later back to being dirt poor, not a penny to my name outside of whatever cash assets I had on hand or hidden away which wasn’t much.
My life took a downward spiral after that, therapy and medication left me in this weird funk that kept me out of focus kind of just stumbling through life. Getting through the next few years would be tough I bounced around for a while till I was able to land a job at the airport cleaning rental cars, from there I got an apartment but that didn’t last long. The company sold its contract and the new owners didn’t want any convicted felons working for them, oh the felony thing is one of those details I fast forwarded through, besides it’s a horrible story. In any case after that I was living in my car for a while until it got stolen one night while I was working through a temp service. There’s a few more ups and downs but I’m sure you get the point by now.
I’d hit rock bottom, there was an eviction notice on my door and no sign of a dime rolling my way to pay on a single thing. Then my phone rang, an almost familiar sounding voice snapped me out of my daze. “Hello Mr. Greer, we recently reviewed your application and would like to offer you a job.” After a brief conversation, I agreed to the terms of the contract and I was told someone would be here to pick me up the next morning.
I don’t think I slept a wink that night and by 6 a.m. someone was knocking at my door, opening it I was greeted by a short old man with a bulging pot belly and long grey hair. He looked me over and grunted to himself before gruffly asking, “Are you Calvin Greer?” once I assured him I was we were off.
The old man turned out to be a talker, he started chatting me up once we were on the road. “So uh, Cal if you don’t mind me asking, have you ever done one of these before?”
Judging by the lingering aroma of weed in the van I could tell this was going to be a fun ride and before I could respond he dug in his shirt pocket and pulled out thumb thick spliff that seemed to fog up the van as soon as he lit it. “The name’s Teddy by the way, you smoke?” he asked passing it to me, smiling to myself I grabbed it and took a hit. Holding it in for a few seconds, I noticed the taste was almost sweet, it coated my mouth with a citrus flavor that reminded me of grapefruit. Choking and exhaling I chuckled and passed it back, “Wow that’s good, but what do you mean, done one of these? I thought this was a job.”
Teddy laughed at me before taking another long pull, “Oh it’s a job alright, just not the kind you’re thinking of.” passing me the blunt he exhaled a cloud and chuckled, “I’ll tell you like I tell everyone who tries this, in the end no one wins, just take the money and shut the fuck up, it’s not worth it.”
I don’t know if was the weed or what but Teddy had a real odd way of talking a lot without saying much. Taking another good hit, glancing out the window for a second I realized we weren’t in the city any more, but there was no way we had come that far that fast, my head started spinning and suddenly I could hear Teddy’s voice telling me to wake up. Rubbing my eyes and sitting up I see Teddy standing outside the van about to open my door, “That shits not for beginners.” He chuckled pulling it open, “Probably should have warned you, but no harm no foul. Were here safe and sound, good luck bro, just remember what I told you and hopefully I’ll see you for the trip home.”
Getting out of the van I found myself looking at a nice little two story house, the walls were made brick that had been painted a deep green that nearly matched the surrounding area. There were six other houses on the street each identical in build but painted different colors, grey, yellow, red, blue, white and black, somehow the entire day had passed it was dark now and I could see lights on in all the houses. On the mailbox to my left I noticed my name on a white envelope taped to it, as Teddy honked his horn and drove away as I grabbed the envelope. Inside was a letter that read:
“Hello Mr. Greer, The house you see in front of you will be your home for the next 365 days. In this time you will be compensated 5,000 dollars weekly for the duration of the job. Food, clothing, and shelter are provided there will be scheduled events that take place weekly at first and becoming daily as time goes on, you are free to opt out at any point terminating the contract and forfeiting your compensation. That money will be divided by the remaining participants, you will have limited access to internet and cable television as well as the freedom to move around the area. You will not be allowed off the property until you either opt out or finish the job.”
The only other thing in the envelope was a pair of keys, walking up to the front door I noticed there was a number painted on the frame 70. Stepping inside my jaw dropped it was identical to the house my parents died in, slowly backing out into the yard I stood there staring at the house. There was no way this was happening, that house was at least three times this size and yet when I looked inside it was all there. I should have opted out right then, god knows I thought about it, but I would be going back to nothing, I needed that money. Patting my pockets for my cigarettes a found what was left of the blunt Teddy was smoking and a note with STFU written on it. I laughed and grabbed my smokes and realized I didn’t have a lighter, “Great” going back inside that house was a nightmare come true, when I closed the door I could have sworn for a split second the knob was covered in blood but as I glanced down at my palm there was nothing there. I could smell my mother’s perfume hanging in the air flashbacks of pool parties and wild nights on the town flooded my mind for a moment followed by that horrible sound I spent years trying to forget.
It was coming from behind me, the wet crunching of bone shattering, tearing through flesh and the wheezing gasps for air. Out of reflex I spun around to see an empty room, everything was gone, I wasn’t in that house any more, the floors were a dark polished wood now and the walls were a sandy tan, in the room to my right was a large leather sectional sofa positioned around a huge flat screen television. To my left another room that led to the kitchen. Upstairs was three bedrooms and a game room decked out with every video game I could think of and a few I’d never heard of, this place was fantastic, and when I found the bar I forgot all about the weird flashbacks and poured myself a drink. Looking around the place I found the closet in the master bed room filled with brand new clothes and shoes, all in my size. Walking around getting a feel for the house I kept looking for cameras, but I never found any, after an hour or so of looking through everything there was a knock at the door.
I didn’t say a word, as quietly as I could I made my way to the door just in time for whoever it was to knock again. Looking through the peephole I see a tall thin woman with medium length brown hair and glasses. “Who is it?!” I barked out still watching, she stepped back slightly surprised and smiled. “I’m Paula from the blue house, I saw you getting dropped off and thought I’d come say hello before the others show up.”
When I finally opened the door Paula smiled and held out her hand to shake, there was something odd about her and not in a cute quirky way either, something about the look in her eye was unsettling. Not trying to be rude, I shook her hand and invited her inside. She stepped through the doorway and paused looking around the house smiling to herself before speaking excitedly, “I knew it, all the houses are completely different. Looks like you got the best one, do you know anything about the job?”
Something about her made me laugh a little, “No, not really, I’m Calvin by the way.” She smiled still looking around until she spotted the bar, the smile vanished and she looked me straight in the eyes, “Can I please have a drink?” something about her sudden mood change felt genuine. “Sure help yourself.” Before I could finish talking she was headed for the bar. Picking through the bottles she raised up an untapped bottle of Makers mark and kissed it before peeling away the wax and pouring a cup. I watched her sniff the drink breathing it in for a second with her eyes closed before finally taking that first sip, “Holy shit, that’s so good. Oh my God I thought I’d have to go a whole year without it, thank you so much. I’ve been here a month now and no one has alcohol, if I were you I wouldn’t tell everyone about this, those guys will be here every day trying to leach off you until you run dry.” She smiled taking another sip, I hadn’t noticed till then that she was covered in tattoos from her neck to her knuckles and she was gorgeous.
“Uh look, Paula is it? Can you please tell me the hells going on here, what are we being paid to do exactly?” she took another sip then refilled her cup. Walking towards the door she paused and smiled at me again, “Live, not to be cryptic or anything but that’s what they want you to do as far as I can tell. Stay here for a year and they’ll pay you to do it. I’m not sure why, Fred from the black house says this is some sort of game, I’m not sure I believe that though. If you ask me I think it’s an experiment, who knows, who cares? In the end we all get a big fat check and its back to the real world.” Finishing of her drink she thanked me for it and left.
I spent the rest of the night smoking and playing video games until I fell asleep, when I woke up I could hear people talking and the sun was up. Getting up and going downstairs I could make out two voices coming from just outside the front door. A man and a woman were arguing back and forward about what they should have brought, shaking my head I didn’t bother asking who it was I just opened the door catching them both off guard. “Oh hello, I’m Christine and this is Glen were from the yellow house, you wouldn’t have happened to see our son Eli around here have you? He’s been snooping around this place since we got here and we didn’t want him surprising you.” I told them I hadn’t seen anyone except Paula and they both gave me an odd look then Glen leaned towards me and uttered under his breath, “People like her are dangerous, I’d watch it around her if I were you.” With that they walked away talking to one another. An hour later I stepped outside for some air and saw a big white van in the middle of the street, there was a speaker mounted to the top of it and almost as soon as I noticed it a voiced boomed out from it, “Today’s event will take place in 3 minutes, you must remain inside your homes for the next 72 hours, if you fail to do so you will be penalized, today’s event is worth 5 thousand dollars, good luck.” A timer started counting down over the speaker, I stood there watching the curtains being closed in every house, not knowing what was about to happen I rushed inside and watched through the window waiting to see what was about to happen. When the timer hit zero o was expecting some amazing spectacle but nothing happened at least not at first, eventually the air around me started to warm up, it was barely noticeable at first but after 45 minutes I was dripping sweat, after 2 hours I thought I might pass out it got so hot I could see heat waves in the air and just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore there was a loud metallic clank and cold air came pouring through the vents.
This went on for the entire first day and by nightfall I was starting to regret doing this. The temperature finally stabilized at 70 degrees and stayed there for the rest of the night, around two in the morning I started to hear someone running through the house, I lay there in bed listening to whoever it was right up until I heard them racing up the stairs. I rolled out of bed and rushed into the hall and froze in place, there standing at the top of the stairs was that horrible thing I’d seen kill my parents, its sickly bulbous yellow eyes locked onto me as its mouth stretched open releasing a swarm of what I thought were fly’s at first till one of them landed on my arm and bit into me. It looked like a tiny person with wings and an oversized mouth, its skin or maybe scales, who knows, was a reflective greenish black and when I say those little fuckers pack a punch, the bite took a chunk of flesh the bastards were trying to eat me. I swatted one and then another and another but the hallway was filling up with them I turned and bolted back into my room slamming the door shut then jamming everything I could get my hands on in the cracks to keep them out, that worked for a few seconds then they started coming through the vents. Rushing to the restroom I closed myself inside and started filling the tub with water while I franticly searched for anything I could use to swat them away. I could hear them buzzing outside the door the sound was so loud there had to be thousands of them, spotting a straw on the floor I remembered an old cartoon and prayed it worked as I scooped it up and dove in the tub submerging myself completely under water and breathing through the straw.
The door burst open and those things blotted out the light, it was suddenly pitch black in there but the straw was working, after a few minutes they fluttered away and I sat up relieved. Gasping and wiping water out of my eyes I heard the worst sound I think I’ve ever heard in my life, a girlish giggle coming from the doorway. Slowly turning I saw her, that same horrible little wrinkled wretch of a creature grinning at me, her oversized mouth filled with protruding half rotted teeth. She lunged at me in the blink of an eye and I jolted back slamming the back of my head into the wall and slipping in the tub, the second I got my balance she was gone. I sat there with the back of my head stinging fully clothed sitting in a tub of water, no sign of the bugs or the girl. Once I had on some dry clothes and was sure the house was empty tried to get something to eat, in the hall leading to the stairs there’s a floor to ceiling mirror I hadn’t paid much attention to until I walked passed it.
I don’t know how to explain it but there was something wrong with my reflection, tiny differences, like the scar on my cheek wasn’t there and my hair seemed darker but I wrote it off and headed for the kitchen. I stood there looking through the fridge and came up with a sandwich and a cold beer then sat down to watch a movie, about half way through I started to hear a tapping sound coming from the window. As long as it wasn’t that girl I thought I could deal with it, I was so wrong. Yanking back the curtain revealed something I wish I could erase from my brain, what I can only describe as a shaved ape was pressing its greasy, splotchy pink naked body against the glass and that tapping sound I mentioned, let’s just say you don’t want to know.
Upon realizing it had been spotted, this horrendous looking freak let out a pig like squeal and detached itself from the glass leaving an ogre shaped wet spot behind. It stood there staring in at me, it didn’t seem to have a neck and its eyes were these big black orbs that were so far apart they were nearly on the sides of its head, its mouth if you could call it that was abnormally wide and drooped in the corners releasing a river of what I hoped was just spit. The rest of its body looked like it was made of chicken skin, it hobbled around making that pig noise for a few seconds before it shambled off vanishing into the woods.
“Jesus Christ, what was that, please tell me it wasn’t doing what I think it was doing.” I said out loud to myself shaking my head, I didn’t look out of a window for the rest of the night. The next morning rolled in and I couldn’t have been happier, walking down the stairs I was hit by a smell that instantly made me gag, the only thing I could compare it to was, a septic tank stuffed with road kill. The stench was so thick I swear I tasted it, looking around the house was clean, I searched for close to an hour and couldn’t find where it was coming from. The smell was so bad it killed my appetite so I just sat there on the couch covering my nose till it finally went away. There was no rule against opening a window for air but the second I did, I regretted it, an ear piercing alarm sounded and every light in the house started flashing until I closed it. I did my best to move on with my day watching movies and playing games occasionally cleaning up just to pass the time, then I caught something moving out of the corner of my eye. At first glance I thought it was a rat, I would catch glimpses of them from time to time throughout the day but never got a good look at one till I went to the restroom.
I was standing there doing my business when I heard bubbling coming from the toilet, glancing down I saw a pair of eyes looking up at me from the drain. I was midstream there was no stopping now so I didn’t, I almost laughed at it till it came flying out of the toilet chomping at a needless to say sensitive area. Now I don’t know about you guys, but having some weird toilet goblin attacking my junk wasn’t high on my list of life goals, I pissed all over the place trying to get back and when that thing landed on the floor in front of me I nearly lost it. The creature didn’t look anything like a rat, it was a lot closer to a deformed really hairy spider with the biggest fangs I’d ever seen in my life. It made this clicking sound that made my eyes water and it reeked of that foul stink that had flooded the house earlier in the day.
It moved incredibly fast, crossing the floor between us in seconds I did the only thing I could think of and kicked it as hard as I could sending it flying through the air and splattering against the wall. Before I could celebrate my small victory a searing pain surged through my foot. The same foot I kicked the thing with was now covered in tiny brown and black quills that were pulsing pumping some sort of toxin into me. “Holy shit!” I screamed as the pain intensified, without thinking I snatched out as many of the quills as I could only to have a few of them lodge themselves into my fingers and palm, it was an insane situation that was about to get a lot worse. The restroom walls started to ripple like waves across a pond as they shifted between a calming white to a neon green then melted away. I could feel the inside of my skull rubbing against my brain, my eyes felt itchy and dry while my tongue seemed to swell causing me to drool uncontrollably. I couldn’t feel my legs but I could feel myself walking or maybe floating through the house, an overwhelming wave of panic crashed into me when I saw the couch turn into Cerberus and come racing towards me all three heads snarling and snapping at the air as my legs carried me up the stairs. I could hear it coming but my body stopped in front of the mirror, I watched in complete terror as my own reflection tore itself apart devouring itself only to be regurgitated and repeat the process. I felt bile rush up the back of my throat and my stomach cramped as I heaved spewing a wiggling mass of snakelike creatures with human faces that cried out “We’re free!” as they splattered on the floor and quickly began to slither away.
I tried to scream but all that came out was a garbled mash up of words that made no sense, the intense growling got closer and vibrated through me, my body moved faster than I thought possible nearly giving me whiplash as it raced down the hall and into my room slamming the door closed behind me. I could see myself bracing against the door but it was almost as if I was outside of my own body watching this happen to someone else. The door quaked and the wall shook from the impact of the hellhound slamming into it, just as the wood splintered and exploded sending me flying across the room everything stopped. I was hanging in mid-air seconds from slamming into the wall, I could hear the ocean or at least that’s what I thought it was, shifting my attention to the wall I saw it rippling just like in the restroom only it wasn’t changing to a neon green. Instead it had a reflective surface and the instant I locked eyes with myself in it time went back to normal and splashed through the wall winding up downstairs on the sofa in front of the T.V.
For a split second I thought it had all been in my head, right up until I saw one of those toilet spider goblin things watching me from the hallway. It scrambled away making that stupid irritating clicking sound as I tried to get up off the sofa. Now any sane person probably would have called it quits after all that but I had nothing to lose, without this job I was homeless. The lingering pain in my foot stuck around for most of the day, things didn’t pick back up until late in the afternoon. I was lighting a cigarette on the stove, when I saw something that shouldn’t be there, it was a door, I had been over every inch of the house and that door wasn’t there before that moment. I may be a lot of things, but stupid isn’t one of them, I didn’t care what was behind that door and I wasn’t going to find out, I got my smoke lit then turned off the burner and limped back to the living room and turned on the television. There were no news stations no local broadcasts from what I could tell there were only movie channels but while I was searching for something to veg out on I noticed an aux channel and decided to check it.
It was a live feed from the yellow house, I could clearly see Glen sitting at the kitchen table talking to a young boy who I figured had to be Eli. There was no sound but the conversation looked intense, Glen was banging his hand on the table and judging his movements I’d say he was probably yelling. The boy didn’t look as if he were paying attention to anything he was talking about and after a few minutes he threw up his hands and stormed out. Christine walked in a few seconds later and the camera switched to Eli who was in his room searching for something. After a quick search he pulled something from under the bed, his back was to the camera so I couldn’t get a look at what he was doing but he turned and looked directly into the camera and held up a white sheet of paper with “Help me” written on it. The feed switched again back to the kitchen but Christine and Glen weren’t there, the feed started switching between rooms literally looking for them until they were spotted in the main room. They were both kneeling in front of a man I hadn’t seen before, he was short and thin with a bald head for some reason I couldn’t see his face, everything else was clear and visible on the screen but when I tried to focus on him it almost looked like he didn’t have a face, just a blank surface with two black dots for eyes. He handed Christine a knife then motioned to Glen, she rose to her feet and stood there looking down at him, I almost couldn’t watch what happened next. Glen tilted his head back and she carved something into his forehead then when she was finished she handed the blade to him and he repeated the process on her. The screen flickered and the man was gone, they both flew into a rage and started wrecking the room, the camera switched back to Eli’s room, he’d barricaded himself in and was trying to get the window open. I watched him trying everything he could think of to shatter the glass but it wouldn’t break, in a matter of seconds his parents were banging on his door. It didn’t take long to force their way in, Christine was the first one in, she rushed him, Eli did everything he could to dodge her but when Glen got involved there was nothing he could do.
Glen pinned him to the ground while Christine stabbed him over and over, I thought that would be the end of it, but it wasn’t. I watched in total disbelief as they tore their only child apart and ate him, when they were done they stripped out of their clothes and had sex in his shredded remains. The feed stopped there, I didn’t know what to do, I paced around contemplating opting out then I remembered the phone in the kitchen. It was one of those old-school rotary phones but there was only one number on it 7. Picking it up and dialing I stood there waiting, it seemed to take forever but eventually someone responded.
“Hello Mr. Greer, how may we assist you?” for a second I didn’t know what to say, my mind went blank and when the voice called out again I snapped out of it. “Something just happened at the yellow house, you need to get someone over there right now!” there was a long pause and I could hear typing over the phone. After a second the voice spoke again, “We have noted your participation, thank you for reporting. Can we help you with anything else?”
“Help me with anything else, are you listening to me, I just watched those people kill their son! You need to send someone right now!” there was another long pause before the voice responded. “We are aware of the situation Mr. Greer, thank you for your concern, have a nice evening.” The line went dead and I was left with this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, hanging it up I walked to the bar and poured a drink. Nothing happened that night, well almost nothing, around midnight I could have sworn I saw my reflection watching me from the bathroom mirror. It was only for a split second but I know what I saw, the next morning was quiet I avoided the television and played video games all day hoping I could just make it through. No such luck, I heard a crash from downstairs dropping the controller I jolted to my feet and rushed to get a look. I moved slowly listening for any signs of someone in the house, when I got to the kitchen I found the mystery door open and the fridge had been raided. I grabbed the biggest knife I could find and started searching the house again but before I did that I shut that door and moved the table in front of it. I looked everywhere I could think of and came up empty, walking back up the stairs I heard another crash from the kitchen followed by a low grunting, I spun around in time to see that neck less, naked shaved ape, frog man looking fucker come charging out through the hall.
It stopped at the bottom of the stairs making that gut churning grunting sound while licking its lips and staring at me, the first thought through my mind was this thing was about to eat me, then it did something that let me know its plans were so much worse. It uh well, it started humping the air and grunting as its junk scraped the floor leaving a snail trail. I wanted to puke but I kept it down and got up the stairs as quickly as I could, the grunting turned to a high pitched squeal and it came thundering up after me, as I raced passed the mirror I felt a pair of hands grab me and literally snatch me off my feet. A freezing cold shockwave of pain rolled through my body and my tongue went numb, I couldn’t see for a moment but I had to get up that thing would be on me if I didn’t. Staggering and stumbling, I got to my feet just as my vision cleared, a loud thump from behind me made flinch and I turned to see that creature pressing itself against the glass.
“Where am I?” as I uttered those words they echoed and amplified till they were so loud it gave me a splitting headache, when the echo finally faded I realized I was still in the same house but everything was opposite, I’d gone through the mirror. It’s not as cool as it sounds, its actually pretty freaking horrible if you ask me, the mirror doesn’t reflect the whole house, so I was trapped in this small section of hallway with empty unending darkness to either side of me and I wasn’t alone. It started as whispers echoing in from somewhere out there in the pitch black, then it was a shadow that would pass through the hall at high speed knocking me down every single time. Then it showed itself, I half way expected to see a mirror version of myself and I honestly would’ve preferred that to what I saw, I don’t know if any of you are comic book fans but it looked a lot like the “Silver surfer” without a face, its body was constantly changing. One second it would be the size of a child the next an adult shifting between male and female the entire time, it didn’t speak as much as put words in my head it only said two words “Be Still” then it was gone, I can’t begin to tell you how long I was standing there but eventually the creature left and the mirror thing came back to throw me back through the reflection. When I hit the ground on the other side I didn’t waste a second thinking about it I rushed down to the kitchen, found a hammer and nails then made sure the mystery door would never open again.
When the 72 hours were finally over the kitchen phone rang and I was told I could leave the house now. The first thing I did was step out the front door and breathe as deeply as my lungs would allow. I couldn’t help but stare at the yellow house waiting for Christine and Glen to step outside, but they never did. After a few minutes I saw Paula headed towards me with a huge smile on her face, “Hey Cal how was your first event, anything good happen?” I didn’t know what to say, shaking my head and chuckling to myself I looked around the street, “Did you see what Christine and Glen did to Eli?” Paula stepped back and gave me an odd look, “No, how would I have seen that, what are you talking about?”
I told her all about what I’d seen on the aux channel and she didn’t believe me, I thought she would change her mind if I showed her the channel but I’d forgotten the feed went dead after so when I tried to show her it was just a static filled screen with aux in the top right corner. After that I didn’t want to tell her about everything else that happened, it would just make me look insane. She smiled at me and touched my shoulder, “Look Cal, I know the first few days here are kind of weird but you should really try to get some rest, staying up all night can’t be a good for you.” She gave me that smile one last time and headed out, I didn’t think about it until she’d left but how did she know I had been staying up all night? Had she known all along about the channel? Was she watching me? Paranoia is a hell of a thing, I spent the rest of the day looking for cameras, maybe I had missed them the first time around but after a thorough search I didn’t find a single thing.
There wasn’t another event for days, then on a Thursday morning the white van was back. The speaker crackled to life and the announcement was made, “For the next 168 hours you are to stay inside your homes this event begins in 5 minutes. This will be a group event, will the white and blue sectors please report to the green sector. The black and grey sectors are to report to the red sector and the yellow sector is in isolation. You now have 4 minutes, this event will be triple pay for the week phones will be disabled and there will be one food delivery mid-week good luck.”
As soon as the announcement was over there was a knock at the door, while I wasn’t looking forward to another event, I was more than happy to have people with me at least I wouldn’t have to go through it alone. Opening the door I saw Paula standing there with a tall guy that looked like a Duck dynasty reject, he smiled a big goofy smile and extended his hand. “The names Jack, looks like we’re gonna be roomies for a while, I claim the sofa.” I could see Paula rolling her eyes as Jack let go of my hand and found his way over to the sofa area, she smiled and gave me a hug, “Don’t mind him, he’s an idiot.” She whispered in my ear stepping passed me rushing upstairs to find a bedroom.
Jack called out to me as soon as the door slammed shut, “Hey green guy, where’s the toilet, I gotta take a mean one.” I looked over to see him at the bar pouring himself a scotch and looking around the room, when I told him where it was he took his drink and hurried off, a few seconds later Paula came back downstairs with a big smile on her face.
“Jesus Cal, who’d you have to screw to get this house, the blue sector’s a dump compared to this place.” As she walked passed me headed for the kitchen I couldn’t help but notice something was different about her, she wasn’t thin like before, somehow in a week she’d become curvaceous in all the right places making it hard to keep my eyes off her. Once she’d disappeared around the corner Jack’s voice startled me out of my gaze, “So, what’s the issue here Greenie, what’s wrong with this place?”
Turning to face him I spotted him back at the bar refilling his drink, before I could respond Paula stepped up behind me and whispered in my ear, “Have a drink with me.” Jack looked at the two of us then smirked and took a seat on the couch.
While the timer counted down the final seconds before the event, I watched her pouring our drinks, as she handed mine to me Jack stood up and raised his glass, “Here’s to you Greenie, shit’s about to get weird.”
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2020.11.11 20:08 getyaisha "The Root of all Evil" (Fiction)

I guess I should start this off by saying, I didn’t have a choice. But that wouldn’t be completely accurate, technically I could have rejected the offer and my life would have continued on the path it was on, but to be real with you I wasn’t doing great.
My life was a mess, I couldn’t keep a job. I was suffering from depression and anxiety. I was barley functioning as a human being, things were looking so dark at that point I thought about ending it all. I had just been released from yet another go nowhere job and was at home one evening when I got a phone call. I put out a lot of applications online at least 15 a day, so it wasn’t abnormal for unknown numbers to show up on my phone, but this wasn’t just any number. This call would be what got me where I am today, which is barricaded inside of a house with hostages, surrounded by U.S. marshals and S.W.A.T.
Let me explain, my name is Calvin Greer and I’ve had horrible luck my entire life. I guess you could say it started at birth, my father, the prize winning pig he was, had major and I mean major drug problems. I don’t mean in and out of jail typical asshole junkie dad shit here, this guy was robbing coke dealers and trading it for guns which brought him right back to his drug of choice “Money”. Now I know what you’re thinking, as addictions go having a money addiction aint that bad of a deal. That would be the case, if you knew what to do with the money, this genius was a gambler and lost it all putting himself so far in debt he could never get out. He owed hundreds of thousands to the type of people you don’t want to owe a dime.
They burnt our house down and took the insurance money but that didn’t even begin to cover what he owed. On top of that he’d wronged a lot of people over the years so the streets wanted him dead. Ultimately he left us stranded in a homeless shelter and vanished for a while.
My mother, god bless her, was a saint. She saved every penny and stacked every dime working herself ragged till we were able to get into an apartment of our own. She did the best with what we had and it worked for us, until it didn’t, times got hard hell years got hard but eventually things got better. There was only one problem, momma had an addiction to, no not drugs or alcohol, and before you go getting all perverted no it wasn’t sex. She was addicted to my dad, she loved him so much she would do whatever it took to find him, and that’s exactly what she did.
I was 10 when we found him, he had been shot and left for dead in Nevada, I’m pretty sure you can guess where. She saw his face on the news and we were there at the hospital the next day, flash forward 7 years and the old man just couldn’t help himself. Don’t get me wrong, he tried, he held down a job for 3 or 4 years before shit went crazy all over again.
This time was different, I’m still not completely sure what he did but suddenly we came into a lot of money. I mean millions, we had the big house on the hill, new cars, the newest clothes, if you could buy it we had it and it was amazing. I was 17 about to be 18 and had lived my whole life up to that point dirt poor. To be millionaires literally overnight was mind blowing. I didn’t know how to act so naturally I went a little wild. I won’t weigh you down with all that, but trust me it was awesome.
Exactly 4 years later there was a knock at the door, I don’t think anyone was ready for what was on the other side of it. I swear it felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room when it opened, there standing in the doorway was a little girl. She couldn’t have been more than 7 or 8 years old, she was wearing one of those old fashioned dresses that made her look like a living doll. Her skin was a weeping discolored mess of prune like flesh, her eyes were oversized protruding yellowish orbs that darted around the room looking at all of us one by one. As bad as all of that was, the thing that really freaked me out was her hair, it was done like one of those child beauty pageant contestants, something about that just disturbed the hell out of me.
Then she spoke, her voice was booming and somehow ear piercing at the same time, the sound of it sent waves of pain through my brain and brought me to my knees. ”Your obligation has not been fulfilled, the contract is void. Your blood is now indebted.” I watched my father being dragged across the room by things I couldn’t see, he screamed and fought as much as he could until he was floating in the air just a few feet from where that thing was standing in the doorway. She raised one hand and made a fist, my father’s body crumbled like a piece of paper. I could hear his bones snapping and crunching under the pressure and with one last flick of her wrist, it was over, his body exploded and coated the room with his blood. My mother died of a heart attack right there in the living room, suddenly I was alone and as I found out a few days later back to being dirt poor, not a penny to my name outside of whatever cash assets I had on hand or hidden away which wasn’t much.
My life took a downward spiral after that, therapy and medication left me in this weird funk that kept me out of focus kind of just stumbling through life. Getting through the next few years would be tough I bounced around for a while till I was able to land a job at the airport cleaning rental cars, from there I got an apartment but that didn’t last long. The company sold its contract and the new owners didn’t want any convicted felons working for them, oh the felony thing is one of those details I fast forwarded through, besides it’s a horrible story. In any case after that I was living in my car for a while until it got stolen one night while I was working through a temp service. There’s a few more ups and downs but I’m sure you get the point by now.
I’d hit rock bottom, there was an eviction notice on my door and no sign of a dime rolling my way to pay on a single thing. Then my phone rang, an almost familiar sounding voice snapped me out of my daze. “Hello Mr. Greer, we recently reviewed your application and would like to offer you a job.” After a brief conversation, I agreed to the terms of the contract and I was told someone would be here to pick me up the next morning.
I don’t think I slept a wink that night and by 6 a.m. someone was knocking at my door, opening it I was greeted by a short old man with a bulging pot belly and long grey hair. He looked me over and grunted to himself before gruffly asking, “Are you Calvin Greer?” once I assured him I was we were off.
The old man turned out to be a talker, he started chatting me up once we were on the road. “So uh, Cal if you don’t mind me asking, have you ever done one of these before?”
Judging by the lingering aroma of weed in the van I could tell this was going to be a fun ride and before I could respond he dug in his shirt pocket and pulled out thumb thick spliff that seemed to fog up the van as soon as he lit it. “The name’s Teddy by the way, you smoke?” he asked passing it to me, smiling to myself I grabbed it and took a hit. Holding it in for a few seconds, I noticed the taste was almost sweet, it coated my mouth with a citrus flavor that reminded me of grapefruit. Choking and exhaling I chuckled and passed it back, “Wow that’s good, but what do you mean, done one of these? I thought this was a job.”
Teddy laughed at me before taking another long pull, “Oh it’s a job alright, just not the kind you’re thinking of.” passing me the blunt he exhaled a cloud and chuckled, “I’ll tell you like I tell everyone who tries this, in the end no one wins, just take the money and shut the fuck up, it’s not worth it.”
I don’t know if was the weed or what but Teddy had a real odd way of talking a lot without saying much. Taking another good hit, glancing out the window for a second I realized we weren’t in the city any more, but there was no way we had come that far that fast, my head started spinning and suddenly I could hear Teddy’s voice telling me to wake up. Rubbing my eyes and sitting up I see Teddy standing outside the van about to open my door, “That shits not for beginners.” He chuckled pulling it open, “Probably should have warned you, but no harm no foul. Were here safe and sound, good luck bro, just remember what I told you and hopefully I’ll see you for the trip home.”
Getting out of the van I found myself looking at a nice little two story house, the walls were made brick that had been painted a deep green that nearly matched the surrounding area. There were six other houses on the street each identical in build but painted different colors, grey, yellow, red, blue, white and black, somehow the entire day had passed it was dark now and I could see lights on in all the houses. On the mailbox to my left I noticed my name on a white envelope taped to it, as Teddy honked his horn and drove away as I grabbed the envelope. Inside was a letter that read:
“Hello Mr. Greer, The house you see in front of you will be your home for the next 365 days. In this time you will be compensated 5,000 dollars weekly for the duration of the job. Food, clothing, and shelter are provided there will be scheduled events that take place weekly at first and becoming daily as time goes on, you are free to opt out at any point terminating the contract and forfeiting your compensation. That money will be divided by the remaining participants, you will have limited access to internet and cable television as well as the freedom to move around the area. You will not be allowed off the property until you either opt out or finish the job.”
The only other thing in the envelope was a pair of keys, walking up to the front door I noticed there was a number painted on the frame 70. Stepping inside my jaw dropped it was identical to the house my parents died in, slowly backing out into the yard I stood there staring at the house. There was no way this was happening, that house was at least three times this size and yet when I looked inside it was all there. I should have opted out right then, god knows I thought about it, but I would be going back to nothing, I needed that money. Patting my pockets for my cigarettes a found what was left of the blunt Teddy was smoking and a note with STFU written on it. I laughed and grabbed my smokes and realized I didn’t have a lighter, “Great” going back inside that house was a nightmare come true, when I closed the door I could have sworn for a split second the knob was covered in blood but as I glanced down at my palm there was nothing there. I could smell my mother’s perfume hanging in the air flashbacks of pool parties and wild nights on the town flooded my mind for a moment followed by that horrible sound I spent years trying to forget.
It was coming from behind me, the wet crunching of bone shattering, tearing through flesh and the wheezing gasps for air. Out of reflex I spun around to see an empty room, everything was gone, I wasn’t in that house any more, the floors were a dark polished wood now and the walls were a sandy tan, in the room to my right was a large leather sectional sofa positioned around a huge flat screen television. To my left another room that led to the kitchen. Upstairs was three bedrooms and a game room decked out with every video game I could think of and a few I’d never heard of, this place was fantastic, and when I found the bar I forgot all about the weird flashbacks and poured myself a drink. Looking around the place I found the closet in the master bed room filled with brand new clothes and shoes, all in my size. Walking around getting a feel for the house I kept looking for cameras, but I never found any, after an hour or so of looking through everything there was a knock at the door.
I didn’t say a word, as quietly as I could I made my way to the door just in time for whoever it was to knock again. Looking through the peephole I see a tall thin woman with medium length brown hair and glasses. “Who is it?!” I barked out still watching, she stepped back slightly surprised and smiled. “I’m Paula from the blue house, I saw you getting dropped off and thought I’d come say hello before the others show up.”
When I finally opened the door Paula smiled and held out her hand to shake, there was something odd about her and not in a cute quirky way either, something about the look in her eye was unsettling. Not trying to be rude, I shook her hand and invited her inside. She stepped through the doorway and paused looking around the house smiling to herself before speaking excitedly, “I knew it, all the houses are completely different. Looks like you got the best one, do you know anything about the job?”
Something about her made me laugh a little, “No, not really, I’m Calvin by the way.” She smiled still looking around until she spotted the bar, the smile vanished and she looked me straight in the eyes, “Can I please have a drink?” something about her sudden mood change felt genuine. “Sure help yourself.” Before I could finish talking she was headed for the bar. Picking through the bottles she raised up an untapped bottle of Makers mark and kissed it before peeling away the wax and pouring a cup. I watched her sniff the drink breathing it in for a second with her eyes closed before finally taking that first sip, “Holy shit, that’s so good. Oh my God I thought I’d have to go a whole year without it, thank you so much. I’ve been here a month now and no one has alcohol, if I were you I wouldn’t tell everyone about this, those guys will be here every day trying to leach off you until you run dry.” She smiled taking another sip, I hadn’t noticed till then that she was covered in tattoos from her neck to her knuckles and she was gorgeous.
“Uh look, Paula is it? Can you please tell me the hells going on here, what are we being paid to do exactly?” she took another sip then refilled her cup. Walking towards the door she paused and smiled at me again, “Live, not to be cryptic or anything but that’s what they want you to do as far as I can tell. Stay here for a year and they’ll pay you to do it. I’m not sure why, Fred from the black house says this is some sort of game, I’m not sure I believe that though. If you ask me I think it’s an experiment, who knows, who cares? In the end we all get a big fat check and its back to the real world.” Finishing of her drink she thanked me for it and left.
I spent the rest of the night smoking and playing video games until I fell asleep, when I woke up I could hear people talking and the sun was up. Getting up and going downstairs I could make out two voices coming from just outside the front door. A man and a woman were arguing back and forward about what they should have brought, shaking my head I didn’t bother asking who it was I just opened the door catching them both off guard. “Oh hello, I’m Christine and this is Glen were from the yellow house, you wouldn’t have happened to see our son Eli around here have you? He’s been snooping around this place since we got here and we didn’t want him surprising you.” I told them I hadn’t seen anyone except Paula and they both gave me an odd look then Glen leaned towards me and uttered under his breath, “People like her are dangerous, I’d watch it around her if I were you.” With that they walked away talking to one another. An hour later I stepped outside for some air and saw a big white van in the middle of the street, there was a speaker mounted to the top of it and almost as soon as I noticed it a voiced boomed out from it, “Today’s event will take place in 3 minutes, you must remain inside your homes for the next 72 hours, if you fail to do so you will be penalized, today’s event is worth 5 thousand dollars, good luck.” A timer started counting down over the speaker, I stood there watching the curtains being closed in every house, not knowing what was about to happen I rushed inside and watched through the window waiting to see what was about to happen. When the timer hit zero o was expecting some amazing spectacle but nothing happened at least not at first, eventually the air around me started to warm up, it was barely noticeable at first but after 45 minutes I was dripping sweat, after 2 hours I thought I might pass out it got so hot I could see heat waves in the air and just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore there was a loud metallic clank and cold air came pouring through the vents.
This went on for the entire first day and by nightfall I was starting to regret doing this. The temperature finally stabilized at 70 degrees and stayed there for the rest of the night, around two in the morning I started to hear someone running through the house, I lay there in bed listening to whoever it was right up until I heard them racing up the stairs. I rolled out of bed and rushed into the hall and froze in place, there standing at the top of the stairs was that horrible thing I’d seen kill my parents, its sickly bulbous yellow eyes locked onto me as its mouth stretched open releasing a swarm of what I thought were fly’s at first till one of them landed on my arm and bit into me. It looked like a tiny person with wings and an oversized mouth, its skin or maybe scales, who knows, was a reflective greenish black and when I say those little fuckers pack a punch, the bite took a chunk of flesh the bastards were trying to eat me. I swatted one and then another and another but the hallway was filling up with them I turned and bolted back into my room slamming the door shut then jamming everything I could get my hands on in the cracks to keep them out, that worked for a few seconds then they started coming through the vents. Rushing to the restroom I closed myself inside and started filling the tub with water while I franticly searched for anything I could use to swat them away. I could hear them buzzing outside the door the sound was so loud there had to be thousands of them, spotting a straw on the floor I remembered an old cartoon and prayed it worked as I scooped it up and dove in the tub submerging myself completely under water and breathing through the straw.
The door burst open and those things blotted out the light, it was suddenly pitch black in there but the straw was working, after a few minutes they fluttered away and I sat up relieved. Gasping and wiping water out of my eyes I heard the worst sound I think I’ve ever heard in my life, a girlish giggle coming from the doorway. Slowly turning I saw her, that same horrible little wrinkled wretch of a creature grinning at me, her oversized mouth filled with protruding half rotted teeth. She lunged at me in the blink of an eye and I jolted back slamming the back of my head into the wall and slipping in the tub, the second I got my balance she was gone. I sat there with the back of my head stinging fully clothed sitting in a tub of water, no sign of the bugs or the girl. Once I had on some dry clothes and was sure the house was empty tried to get something to eat, in the hall leading to the stairs there’s a floor to ceiling mirror I hadn’t paid much attention to until I walked passed it.
I don’t know how to explain it but there was something wrong with my reflection, tiny differences, like the scar on my cheek wasn’t there and my hair seemed darker but I wrote it off and headed for the kitchen. I stood there looking through the fridge and came up with a sandwich and a cold beer then sat down to watch a movie, about half way through I started to hear a tapping sound coming from the window. As long as it wasn’t that girl I thought I could deal with it, I was so wrong. Yanking back the curtain revealed something I wish I could erase from my brain, what I can only describe as a shaved ape was pressing its greasy, splotchy pink naked body against the glass and that tapping sound I mentioned, let’s just say you don’t want to know.
Upon realizing it had been spotted, this horrendous looking freak let out a pig like squeal and detached itself from the glass leaving an ogre shaped wet spot behind. It stood there staring in at me, it didn’t seem to have a neck and its eyes were these big black orbs that were so far apart they were nearly on the sides of its head, its mouth if you could call it that was abnormally wide and drooped in the corners releasing a river of what I hoped was just spit. The rest of its body looked like it was made of chicken skin, it hobbled around making that pig noise for a few seconds before it shambled off vanishing into the woods.
“Jesus Christ, what was that, please tell me it wasn’t doing what I think it was doing.” I said out loud to myself shaking my head, I didn’t look out of a window for the rest of the night. The next morning rolled in and I couldn’t have been happier, walking down the stairs I was hit by a smell that instantly made me gag, the only thing I could compare it to was, a septic tank stuffed with road kill. The stench was so thick I swear I tasted it, looking around the house was clean, I searched for close to an hour and couldn’t find where it was coming from. The smell was so bad it killed my appetite so I just sat there on the couch covering my nose till it finally went away. There was no rule against opening a window for air but the second I did, I regretted it, an ear piercing alarm sounded and every light in the house started flashing until I closed it. I did my best to move on with my day watching movies and playing games occasionally cleaning up just to pass the time, then I caught something moving out of the corner of my eye. At first glance I thought it was a rat, I would catch glimpses of them from time to time throughout the day but never got a good look at one till I went to the restroom.
I was standing there doing my business when I heard bubbling coming from the toilet, glancing down I saw a pair of eyes looking up at me from the drain. I was midstream there was no stopping now so I didn’t, I almost laughed at it till it came flying out of the toilet chomping at a needless to say sensitive area. Now I don’t know about you guys, but having some weird toilet goblin attacking my junk wasn’t high on my list of life goals, I pissed all over the place trying to get back and when that thing landed on the floor in front of me I nearly lost it. The creature didn’t look anything like a rat, it was a lot closer to a deformed really hairy spider with the biggest fangs I’d ever seen in my life. It made this clicking sound that made my eyes water and it reeked of that foul stink that had flooded the house earlier in the day.
It moved incredibly fast, crossing the floor between us in seconds I did the only thing I could think of and kicked it as hard as I could sending it flying through the air and splattering against the wall. Before I could celebrate my small victory a searing pain surged through my foot. The same foot I kicked the thing with was now covered in tiny brown and black quills that were pulsing pumping some sort of toxin into me. “Holy shit!” I screamed as the pain intensified, without thinking I snatched out as many of the quills as I could only to have a few of them lodge themselves into my fingers and palm, it was an insane situation that was about to get a lot worse. The restroom walls started to ripple like waves across a pond as they shifted between a calming white to a neon green then melted away. I could feel the inside of my skull rubbing against my brain, my eyes felt itchy and dry while my tongue seemed to swell causing me to drool uncontrollably. I couldn’t feel my legs but I could feel myself walking or maybe floating through the house, an overwhelming wave of panic crashed into me when I saw the couch turn into Cerberus and come racing towards me all three heads snarling and snapping at the air as my legs carried me up the stairs. I could hear it coming but my body stopped in front of the mirror, I watched in complete terror as my own reflection tore itself apart devouring itself only to be regurgitated and repeat the process. I felt bile rush up the back of my throat and my stomach cramped as I heaved spewing a wiggling mass of snakelike creatures with human faces that cried out “We’re free!” as they splattered on the floor and quickly began to slither away.
I tried to scream but all that came out was a garbled mash up of words that made no sense, the intense growling got closer and vibrated through me, my body moved faster than I thought possible nearly giving me whiplash as it raced down the hall and into my room slamming the door closed behind me. I could see myself bracing against the door but it was almost as if I was outside of my own body watching this happen to someone else. The door quaked and the wall shook from the impact of the hellhound slamming into it, just as the wood splintered and exploded sending me flying across the room everything stopped. I was hanging in mid-air seconds from slamming into the wall, I could hear the ocean or at least that’s what I thought it was, shifting my attention to the wall I saw it rippling just like in the restroom only it wasn’t changing to a neon green. Instead it had a reflective surface and the instant I locked eyes with myself in it time went back to normal and splashed through the wall winding up downstairs on the sofa in front of the T.V.
For a split second I thought it had all been in my head, right up until I saw one of those toilet spider goblin things watching me from the hallway. It scrambled away making that stupid irritating clicking sound as I tried to get up off the sofa. Now any sane person probably would have called it quits after all that but I had nothing to lose, without this job I was homeless. The lingering pain in my foot stuck around for most of the day, things didn’t pick back up until late in the afternoon. I was lighting a cigarette on the stove, when I saw something that shouldn’t be there, it was a door, I had been over every inch of the house and that door wasn’t there before that moment. I may be a lot of things, but stupid isn’t one of them, I didn’t care what was behind that door and I wasn’t going to find out, I got my smoke lit then turned off the burner and limped back to the living room and turned on the television. There were no news stations no local broadcasts from what I could tell there were only movie channels but while I was searching for something to veg out on I noticed an aux channel and decided to check it.
It was a live feed from the yellow house, I could clearly see Glen sitting at the kitchen table talking to a young boy who I figured had to be Eli. There was no sound but the conversation looked intense, Glen was banging his hand on the table and judging his movements I’d say he was probably yelling. The boy didn’t look as if he were paying attention to anything he was talking about and after a few minutes he threw up his hands and stormed out. Christine walked in a few seconds later and the camera switched to Eli who was in his room searching for something. After a quick search he pulled something from under the bed, his back was to the camera so I couldn’t get a look at what he was doing but he turned and looked directly into the camera and held up a white sheet of paper with “Help me” written on it. The feed switched again back to the kitchen but Christine and Glen weren’t there, the feed started switching between rooms literally looking for them until they were spotted in the main room. They were both kneeling in front of a man I hadn’t seen before, he was short and thin with a bald head for some reason I couldn’t see his face, everything else was clear and visible on the screen but when I tried to focus on him it almost looked like he didn’t have a face, just a blank surface with two black dots for eyes. He handed Christine a knife then motioned to Glen, she rose to her feet and stood there looking down at him, I almost couldn’t watch what happened next. Glen tilted his head back and she carved something into his forehead then when she was finished she handed the blade to him and he repeated the process on her. The screen flickered and the man was gone, they both flew into a rage and started wrecking the room, the camera switched back to Eli’s room, he’d barricaded himself in and was trying to get the window open. I watched him trying everything he could think of to shatter the glass but it wouldn’t break, in a matter of seconds his parents were banging on his door. It didn’t take long to force their way in, Christine was the first one in, she rushed him, Eli did everything he could to dodge her but when Glen got involved there was nothing he could do.
Glen pinned him to the ground while Christine stabbed him over and over, I thought that would be the end of it, but it wasn’t. I watched in total disbelief as they tore their only child apart and ate him, when they were done they stripped out of their clothes and had sex in his shredded remains. The feed stopped there, I didn’t know what to do, I paced around contemplating opting out then I remembered the phone in the kitchen. It was one of those old-school rotary phones but there was only one number on it 7. Picking it up and dialing I stood there waiting, it seemed to take forever but eventually someone responded.
“Hello Mr. Greer, how may we assist you?” for a second I didn’t know what to say, my mind went blank and when the voice called out again I snapped out of it. “Something just happened at the yellow house, you need to get someone over there right now!” there was a long pause and I could hear typing over the phone. After a second the voice spoke again, “We have noted your participation, thank you for reporting. Can we help you with anything else?”
“Help me with anything else, are you listening to me, I just watched those people kill their son! You need to send someone right now!” there was another long pause before the voice responded. “We are aware of the situation Mr. Greer, thank you for your concern, have a nice evening.” The line went dead and I was left with this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, hanging it up I walked to the bar and poured a drink. Nothing happened that night, well almost nothing, around midnight I could have sworn I saw my reflection watching me from the bathroom mirror. It was only for a split second but I know what I saw, the next morning was quiet I avoided the television and played video games all day hoping I could just make it through. No such luck, I heard a crash from downstairs dropping the controller I jolted to my feet and rushed to get a look. I moved slowly listening for any signs of someone in the house, when I got to the kitchen I found the mystery door open and the fridge had been raided. I grabbed the biggest knife I could find and started searching the house again but before I did that I shut that door and moved the table in front of it. I looked everywhere I could think of and came up empty, walking back up the stairs I heard another crash from the kitchen followed by a low grunting, I spun around in time to see that neck less, naked shaved ape, frog man looking fucker come charging out through the hall.
It stopped at the bottom of the stairs making that gut churning grunting sound while licking its lips and staring at me, the first thought through my mind was this thing was about to eat me, then it did something that let me know its plans were so much worse. It uh well, it started humping the air and grunting as its junk scraped the floor leaving a snail trail. I wanted to puke but I kept it down and got up the stairs as quickly as I could, the grunting turned to a high pitched squeal and it came thundering up after me, as I raced passed the mirror I felt a pair of hands grab me and literally snatch me off my feet. A freezing cold shockwave of pain rolled through my body and my tongue went numb, I couldn’t see for a moment but I had to get up that thing would be on me if I didn’t. Staggering and stumbling, I got to my feet just as my vision cleared, a loud thump from behind me made flinch and I turned to see that creature pressing itself against the glass.
“Where am I?” as I uttered those words they echoed and amplified till they were so loud it gave me a splitting headache, when the echo finally faded I realized I was still in the same house but everything was opposite, I’d gone through the mirror. It’s not as cool as it sounds, its actually pretty freaking horrible if you ask me, the mirror doesn’t reflect the whole house, so I was trapped in this small section of hallway with empty unending darkness to either side of me and I wasn’t alone. It started as whispers echoing in from somewhere out there in the pitch black, then it was a shadow that would pass through the hall at high speed knocking me down every single time. Then it showed itself, I half way expected to see a mirror version of myself and I honestly would’ve preferred that to what I saw, I don’t know if any of you are comic book fans but it looked a lot like the “Silver surfer” without a face, its body was constantly changing. One second it would be the size of a child the next an adult shifting between male and female the entire time, it didn’t speak as much as put words in my head it only said two words “Be Still” then it was gone, I can’t begin to tell you how long I was standing there but eventually the creature left and the mirror thing came back to throw me back through the reflection. When I hit the ground on the other side I didn’t waste a second thinking about it I rushed down to the kitchen, found a hammer and nails then made sure the mystery door would never open again.
When the 72 hours were finally over the kitchen phone rang and I was told I could leave the house now. The first thing I did was step out the front door and breathe as deeply as my lungs would allow. I couldn’t help but stare at the yellow house waiting for Christine and Glen to step outside, but they never did. After a few minutes I saw Paula headed towards me with a huge smile on her face, “Hey Cal how was your first event, anything good happen?” I didn’t know what to say, shaking my head and chuckling to myself I looked around the street, “Did you see what Christine and Glen did to Eli?” Paula stepped back and gave me an odd look, “No, how would I have seen that, what are you talking about?”
I told her all about what I’d seen on the aux channel and she didn’t believe me, I thought she would change her mind if I showed her the channel but I’d forgotten the feed went dead after so when I tried to show her it was just a static filled screen with aux in the top right corner. After that I didn’t want to tell her about everything else that happened, it would just make me look insane. She smiled at me and touched my shoulder, “Look Cal, I know the first few days here are kind of weird but you should really try to get some rest, staying up all night can’t be a good for you.” She gave me that smile one last time and headed out, I didn’t think about it until she’d left but how did she know I had been staying up all night? Had she known all along about the channel? Was she watching me? Paranoia is a hell of a thing, I spent the rest of the day looking for cameras, maybe I had missed them the first time around but after a thorough search I didn’t find a single thing.
There wasn’t another event for days, then on a Thursday morning the white van was back. The speaker crackled to life and the announcement was made, “For the next 168 hours you are to stay inside your homes this event begins in 5 minutes. This will be a group event, will the white and blue sectors please report to the green sector. The black and grey sectors are to report to the red sector and the yellow sector is in isolation. You now have 4 minutes, this event will be triple pay for the week phones will be disabled and there will be one food delivery mid-week good luck.”
As soon as the announcement was over there was a knock at the door, while I wasn’t looking forward to another event, I was more than happy to have people with me at least I wouldn’t have to go through it alone. Opening the door I saw Paula standing there with a tall guy that looked like a Duck dynasty reject, he smiled a big goofy smile and extended his hand. “The names Jack, looks like we’re gonna be roomies for a while, I claim the sofa.” I could see Paula rolling her eyes as Jack let go of my hand and found his way over to the sofa area, she smiled and gave me a hug, “Don’t mind him, he’s an idiot.” She whispered in my ear stepping passed me rushing upstairs to find a bedroom.
Jack called out to me as soon as the door slammed shut, “Hey green guy, where’s the toilet, I gotta take a mean one.” I looked over to see him at the bar pouring himself a scotch and looking around the room, when I told him where it was he took his drink and hurried off, a few seconds later Paula came back downstairs with a big smile on her face.
“Jesus Cal, who’d you have to screw to get this house, the blue sector’s a dump compared to this place.” As she walked passed me headed for the kitchen I couldn’t help but notice something was different about her, she wasn’t thin like before, somehow in a week she’d become curvaceous in all the right places making it hard to keep my eyes off her. Once she’d disappeared around the corner Jack’s voice startled me out of my gaze, “So, what’s the issue here Greenie, what’s wrong with this place?”
Turning to face him I spotted him back at the bar refilling his drink, before I could respond Paula stepped up behind me and whispered in my ear, “Have a drink with me.” Jack looked at the two of us then smirked and took a seat on the couch.
While the timer counted down the final seconds before the event, I watched her pouring our drinks, as she handed mine to me Jack stood up and raised his glass, “Here’s to you Greenie, shit’s about to get weird.”
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I guess I should start this off by saying, I didn’t have a choice. But that wouldn’t be completely accurate, technically I could have rejected the offer and my life would have continued on the path it was on, but to be real with you I wasn’t doing great.
My life was a mess, I couldn’t keep a job. I was suffering from depression and anxiety. I was barley functioning as a human being, things were looking so dark at that point I thought about ending it all. I had just been released from yet another go nowhere job and was at home one evening when I got a phone call. I put out a lot of applications online at least 15 a day, so it wasn’t abnormal for unknown numbers to show up on my phone, but this wasn’t just any number. This call would be what got me where I am today, which is barricaded inside of a house with hostages, surrounded by U.S. marshals and S.W.A.T.
Let me explain, my name is Calvin Greer and I’ve had horrible luck my entire life. I guess you could say it started at birth, my father, the prize winning pig he was, had major and I mean major drug problems. I don’t mean in and out of jail typical asshole junkie dad shit here, this guy was robbing coke dealers and trading it for guns which brought him right back to his drug of choice “Money”. Now I know what you’re thinking, as addictions go having a money addiction aint that bad of a deal. That would be the case, if you knew what to do with the money, this genius was a gambler and lost it all putting himself so far in debt he could never get out. He owed hundreds of thousands to the type of people you don’t want to owe a dime.
They burnt our house down and took the insurance money but that didn’t even begin to cover what he owed. On top of that he’d wronged a lot of people over the years so the streets wanted him dead. Ultimately he left us stranded in a homeless shelter and vanished for a while.
My mother, god bless her, was a saint. She saved every penny and stacked every dime working herself ragged till we were able to get into an apartment of our own. She did the best with what we had and it worked for us, until it didn’t, times got hard hell years got hard but eventually things got better. There was only one problem, momma had an addiction to, no not drugs or alcohol, and before you go getting all perverted no it wasn’t sex. She was addicted to my dad, she loved him so much she would do whatever it took to find him, and that’s exactly what she did.
I was 10 when we found him, he had been shot and left for dead in Nevada, I’m pretty sure you can guess where. She saw his face on the news and we were there at the hospital the next day, flash forward 7 years and the old man just couldn’t help himself. Don’t get me wrong, he tried, he held down a job for 3 or 4 years before shit went crazy all over again.
This time was different, I’m still not completely sure what he did but suddenly we came into a lot of money. I mean millions, we had the big house on the hill, new cars, the newest clothes, if you could buy it we had it and it was amazing. I was 17 about to be 18 and had lived my whole life up to that point dirt poor. To be millionaires literally overnight was mind blowing. I didn’t know how to act so naturally I went a little wild. I won’t weigh you down with all that, but trust me it was awesome.
Exactly 4 years later there was a knock at the door, I don’t think anyone was ready for what was on the other side of it. I swear it felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room when it opened, there standing in the doorway was a little girl. She couldn’t have been more than 7 or 8 years old, she was wearing one of those old fashioned dresses that made her look like a living doll. Her skin was a weeping discolored mess of prune like flesh, her eyes were oversized protruding yellowish orbs that darted around the room looking at all of us one by one. As bad as all of that was, the thing that really freaked me out was her hair, it was done like one of those child beauty pageant contestants, something about that just disturbed the hell out of me.
Then she spoke, her voice was booming and somehow ear piercing at the same time, the sound of it sent waves of pain through my brain and brought me to my knees. ”Your obligation has not been fulfilled, the contract is void. Your blood is now indebted.” I watched my father being dragged across the room by things I couldn’t see, he screamed and fought as much as he could until he was floating in the air just a few feet from where that thing was standing in the doorway. She raised one hand and made a fist, my father’s body crumbled like a piece of paper. I could hear his bones snapping and crunching under the pressure and with one last flick of her wrist, it was over, his body exploded and coated the room with his blood. My mother died of a heart attack right there in the living room, suddenly I was alone and as I found out a few days later back to being dirt poor, not a penny to my name outside of whatever cash assets I had on hand or hidden away which wasn’t much.
My life took a downward spiral after that, therapy and medication left me in this weird funk that kept me out of focus kind of just stumbling through life. Getting through the next few years would be tough I bounced around for a while till I was able to land a job at the airport cleaning rental cars, from there I got an apartment but that didn’t last long. The company sold its contract and the new owners didn’t want any convicted felons working for them, oh the felony thing is one of those details I fast forwarded through, besides it’s a horrible story. In any case after that I was living in my car for a while until it got stolen one night while I was working through a temp service. There’s a few more ups and downs but I’m sure you get the point by now.
I’d hit rock bottom, there was an eviction notice on my door and no sign of a dime rolling my way to pay on a single thing. Then my phone rang, an almost familiar sounding voice snapped me out of my daze. “Hello Mr. Greer, we recently reviewed your application and would like to offer you a job.” After a brief conversation, I agreed to the terms of the contract and I was told someone would be here to pick me up the next morning.
I don’t think I slept a wink that night and by 6 a.m. someone was knocking at my door, opening it I was greeted by a short old man with a bulging pot belly and long grey hair. He looked me over and grunted to himself before gruffly asking, “Are you Calvin Greer?” once I assured him I was we were off.
The old man turned out to be a talker, he started chatting me up once we were on the road. “So uh, Cal if you don’t mind me asking, have you ever done one of these before?”
Judging by the lingering aroma of weed in the van I could tell this was going to be a fun ride and before I could respond he dug in his shirt pocket and pulled out thumb thick spliff that seemed to fog up the van as soon as he lit it. “The name’s Teddy by the way, you smoke?” he asked passing it to me, smiling to myself I grabbed it and took a hit. Holding it in for a few seconds, I noticed the taste was almost sweet, it coated my mouth with a citrus flavor that reminded me of grapefruit. Choking and exhaling I chuckled and passed it back, “Wow that’s good, but what do you mean, done one of these? I thought this was a job.”
Teddy laughed at me before taking another long pull, “Oh it’s a job alright, just not the kind you’re thinking of.” passing me the blunt he exhaled a cloud and chuckled, “I’ll tell you like I tell everyone who tries this, in the end no one wins, just take the money and shut the fuck up, it’s not worth it.”
I don’t know if was the weed or what but Teddy had a real odd way of talking a lot without saying much. Taking another good hit, glancing out the window for a second I realized we weren’t in the city any more, but there was no way we had come that far that fast, my head started spinning and suddenly I could hear Teddy’s voice telling me to wake up. Rubbing my eyes and sitting up I see Teddy standing outside the van about to open my door, “That shits not for beginners.” He chuckled pulling it open, “Probably should have warned you, but no harm no foul. Were here safe and sound, good luck bro, just remember what I told you and hopefully I’ll see you for the trip home.”
Getting out of the van I found myself looking at a nice little two story house, the walls were made brick that had been painted a deep green that nearly matched the surrounding area. There were six other houses on the street each identical in build but painted different colors, grey, yellow, red, blue, white and black, somehow the entire day had passed it was dark now and I could see lights on in all the houses. On the mailbox to my left I noticed my name on a white envelope taped to it, Teddy honked his horn and drove away as I grabbed the envelope. Inside was a letter that read:
“Hello Mr. Greer, The house you see in front of you will be your home for the next 365 days. In this time you will be compensated 5,000 dollars weekly for the duration of the job. Food, clothing, and shelter are provided there will be scheduled events that take place weekly at first and becoming daily as time goes on, you are free to opt out at any point terminating the contract and forfeiting your compensation. That money will be divided by the remaining participants, you will have limited access to internet and cable television as well as the freedom to move around the area. You will not be allowed off the property until you either opt out or finish the job.”
The only other thing in the envelope was a pair of keys, walking up to the front door I noticed there was a number painted on the frame 70. Stepping inside my jaw dropped it was identical to the house my parents died in, slowly backing out into the yard I stood there staring at the house. There was no way this was happening, that house was at least three times this size and yet when I looked inside it was all there. I should have opted out right then, god knows I thought about it, but I would be going back to nothing, I needed that money. Patting my pockets for my cigarettes a found what was left of the blunt Teddy was smoking and a note with STFU written on it. I laughed and grabbed my smokes and realized I didn’t have a lighter, “Great” going back inside that house was a nightmare come true, when I closed the door I could have sworn for a split second the knob was covered in blood but as I glanced down at my palm there was nothing there. I could smell my mother’s perfume hanging in the air flashbacks of pool parties and wild nights on the town flooded my mind for a moment followed by that horrible sound I spent years trying to forget.
It was coming from behind me, the wet crunching of bone shattering, tearing through flesh and the wheezing gasps for air. Out of reflex I spun around to see an empty room, everything was gone, I wasn’t in that house any more, the floors were a dark polished wood now and the walls were a sandy tan, in the room to my right was a large leather sectional sofa positioned around a huge flat screen television. To my left another room that led to the kitchen. Upstairs was three bedrooms and a game room decked out with every video game I could think of and a few I’d never heard of, this place was fantastic, and when I found the bar I forgot all about the weird flashbacks and poured myself a drink. Looking around the place I found the closet in the master bed room filled with brand new clothes and shoes, all in my size. Walking around getting a feel for the house I kept looking for cameras, but I never found any, after an hour or so of looking through everything there was a knock at the door.
I didn’t say a word, as quietly as I could I made my way to the door just in time for whoever it was to knock again. Looking through the peephole I see a tall thin woman with medium length brown hair and glasses. “Who is it?!” I barked out still watching, she stepped back slightly surprised and smiled. “I’m Paula from the blue house, I saw you getting dropped off and thought I’d come say hello before the others show up.”
When I finally opened the door Paula smiled and held out her hand to shake, there was something odd about her and not in a cute quirky way either, something about the look in her eye was unsettling. Not trying to be rude, I shook her hand and invited her inside. She stepped through the doorway and paused looking around the house smiling to herself before speaking excitedly, “I knew it, all the houses are completely different. Looks like you got the best one, do you know anything about the job?”
Something about her made me laugh a little, “No, not really, I’m Calvin by the way.” She smiled still looking around until she spotted the bar, the smile vanished and she looked me straight in the eyes, “Can I please have a drink?” something about her sudden mood change felt genuine. “Sure help yourself.” Before I could finish talking she was headed for the bar. Picking through the bottles she raised up an untapped bottle of Makers mark and kissed it before peeling away the wax and pouring a cup. I watched her sniff the drink breathing it in for a second with her eyes closed before finally taking that first sip, “Holy shit, that’s so good. Oh my God I thought I’d have to go a whole year without it, thank you so much. I’ve been here a month now and no one has alcohol, if I were you I wouldn’t tell everyone about this, those guys will be here every day trying to leach off you until you run dry.” She smiled taking another sip, I hadn’t noticed till then that she was covered in tattoos from her neck to her knuckles and she was gorgeous.
“Uh look, Paula is it? Can you please tell me the hells going on here, what are we being paid to do exactly?” she took another sip then refilled her cup. Walking towards the door she paused and smiled at me again, “Live, not to be cryptic or anything but that’s what they want you to do as far as I can tell. Stay here for a year and they’ll pay you to do it. I’m not sure why, Fred from the black house says this is some sort of game, I’m not sure I believe that though. If you ask me I think it’s an experiment, who knows, who cares? In the end we all get a big fat check and its back to the real world.” Finishing of her drink she thanked me for it and left.
I spent the rest of the night smoking and playing video games until I fell asleep, when I woke up I could hear people talking and the sun was up. Getting up and going downstairs I could make out two voices coming from just outside the front door. A man and a woman were arguing back and forward about what they should have brought, shaking my head I didn’t bother asking who it was I just opened the door catching them both off guard. “Oh hello, I’m Christine and this is Glen were from the yellow house, you wouldn’t have happened to see our son Eli around here have you? He’s been snooping around this place since we got here and we didn’t want him surprising you.” I told them I hadn’t seen anyone except Paula and they both gave me an odd look then Glen leaned towards me and uttered under his breath, “People like her are dangerous, I’d watch it around her if I were you.” With that they walked away talking to one another. An hour later I stepped outside for some air and saw a big white van in the middle of the street, there was a speaker mounted to the top of it and almost as soon as I noticed it a voiced boomed out from it, “Today’s event will take place in 3 minutes, you must remain inside your homes for the next 72 hours, if you fail to do so you will be penalized, today’s event is worth 5 thousand dollars, good luck.” A timer started counting down over the speaker, I stood there watching the curtains being closed in every house, not knowing what was about to happen I rushed inside and watched through the window waiting to see what was about to happen. When the timer hit zero I was expecting some amazing spectacle but nothing happened at least not at first, eventually the air around me started to warm up, it was barely noticeable at first but after 45 minutes I was dripping sweat, after 2 hours I thought I might pass out it got so hot I could see heat waves in the air and just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore there was a loud metallic clank and cold air came pouring through the vents.
This went on for the entire first day and by nightfall I was starting to regret doing this. The temperature finally stabilized at 70 degrees and stayed there for the rest of the night, around two in the morning I started to hear someone running through the house, I lay there in bed listening to whoever it was right up until I heard them racing up the stairs. I rolled out of bed and rushed into the hall and froze in place, there standing at the top of the stairs was that horrible thing I’d seen kill my parents, its sickly bulbous yellow eyes locked onto me as its mouth stretched open releasing a swarm of what I thought were fly’s at first till one of them landed on my arm and bit into me. It looked like a tiny person with wings and an oversized mouth, its skin or maybe scales, who knows, was a reflective greenish black and when I say those little fuckers pack a punch, the bite took a chunk of flesh the bastards were trying to eat me. I swatted one and then another and another but the hallway was filling up with them I turned and bolted back into my room slamming the door shut then jamming everything I could get my hands on in the cracks to keep them out, that worked for a few seconds then they started coming through the vents. Rushing to the restroom I closed myself inside and started filling the tub with water while I franticly searched for anything I could use to swat them away. I could hear them buzzing outside the door the sound was so loud there had to be thousands of them, spotting a straw on the floor I remembered an old cartoon and prayed it worked as I scooped it up and dove in the tub submerging myself completely under water and breathing through the straw.
The door burst open and those things blotted out the light, it was suddenly pitch black in there but the straw was working, after a few minutes they fluttered away and I sat up relieved. Gasping and wiping water out of my eyes I heard the worst sound I think I’ve ever heard in my life, a girlish giggle coming from the doorway. Slowly turning I saw her, that same horrible little wrinkled wretch of a creature grinning at me, her oversized mouth filled with protruding half rotted teeth. She lunged at me in the blink of an eye and I jolted back slamming the back of my head into the wall and slipping in the tub, the second I got my balance she was gone. I sat there with the back of my head stinging fully clothed sitting in a tub of water, no sign of the bugs or the girl. Once I had on some dry clothes and was sure the house was empty tried to get something to eat, in the hall leading to the stairs there’s a floor to ceiling mirror I hadn’t paid much attention to until I walked passed it.
I don’t know how to explain it but there was something wrong with my reflection, tiny differences, like the scar on my cheek wasn’t there and my hair seemed darker but I wrote it off and headed for the kitchen. I stood there looking through the fridge and came up with a sandwich and a cold beer then sat down to watch a movie, about half way through I started to hear a tapping sound coming from the window. As long as it wasn’t that girl I thought I could deal with it, I was so wrong. Yanking back the curtain revealed something I wish I could erase from my brain, what I can only describe as a shaved ape was pressing its greasy, splotchy pink naked body against the glass and that tapping sound I mentioned, let’s just say you don’t want to know.
Upon realizing it had been spotted, this horrendous looking freak let out a pig like squeal and detached itself from the glass leaving an ogre shaped wet spot behind. It stood there staring in at me, it didn’t seem to have a neck and its eyes were these big black orbs that were so far apart they were nearly on the sides of its head, its mouth if you could call it that was abnormally wide and drooped in the corners releasing a river of what I hoped was just spit. The rest of its body looked like it was made of chicken skin, it hobbled around making that pig noise for a few seconds before it shambled off vanishing into the woods.
“Jesus Christ, what was that, please tell me it wasn’t doing what I think it was doing.” I said out loud to myself shaking my head, I didn’t look out of a window for the rest of the night. The next morning rolled in and I couldn’t have been happier, walking down the stairs I was hit by a smell that instantly made me gag, the only thing I could compare it to was, a septic tank stuffed with road kill. The stench was so thick I swear I tasted it, looking around the house was clean, I searched for close to an hour and couldn’t find where it was coming from. The smell was so bad it killed my appetite so I just sat there on the couch covering my nose till it finally went away. There was no rule against opening a window for air but the second I did, I regretted it, an ear piercing alarm sounded and every light in the house started flashing until I closed it. I did my best to move on with my day watching movies and playing games occasionally cleaning up just to pass the time, then I caught something moving out of the corner of my eye. At first glance I thought it was a rat, I would catch glimpses of them from time to time throughout the day but never got a good look at one till I went to the restroom.
I was standing there doing my business when I heard bubbling coming from the toilet, glancing down I saw a pair of eyes looking up at me from the drain. I was midstream there was no stopping now so I didn’t, I almost laughed at it till it came flying out of the toilet chomping at a needless to say sensitive area. Now I don’t know about you guys, but having some weird toilet goblin attacking my junk wasn’t high on my list of life goals, I pissed all over the place trying to get back and when that thing landed on the floor in front of me I nearly lost it. The creature didn’t look anything like a rat, it was a lot closer to a deformed really hairy spider with the biggest fangs I’d ever seen in my life. It made this clicking sound that made my eyes water and it reeked of that foul stink that had flooded the house earlier in the day.
It moved incredibly fast, crossing the floor between us in seconds I did the only thing I could think of and kicked it as hard as I could sending it flying through the air and splattering against the wall. Before I could celebrate my small victory a searing pain surged through my foot. The same foot I kicked the thing with was now covered in tiny brown and black quills that were pulsing pumping some sort of toxin into me. “Holy shit!” I screamed as the pain intensified, without thinking I snatched out as many of the quills as I could only to have a few of them lodge themselves into my fingers and palm, it was an insane situation that was about to get a lot worse. The restroom walls started to ripple like waves across a pond as they shifted between a calming white to a neon green then melted away. I could feel the inside of my skull rubbing against my brain, my eyes felt itchy and dry while my tongue seemed to swell causing me to drool uncontrollably. I couldn’t feel my legs but I could feel myself walking or maybe floating through the house, an overwhelming wave of panic crashed into me when I saw the couch turn into Cerberus and come racing towards me all three heads snarling and snapping at the air as my legs carried me up the stairs. I could hear it coming but my body stopped in front of the mirror, I watched in complete terror as my own reflection tore itself apart devouring itself only to be regurgitated and repeat the process. I felt bile rush up the back of my throat and my stomach cramped as I heaved spewing a wiggling mass of snakelike creatures with human faces that cried out “We’re free!” as they splattered on the floor and quickly began to slither away.
I tried to scream but all that came out was a garbled mash up of words that made no sense, the intense growling got closer and vibrated through me, my body moved faster than I thought possible nearly giving me whiplash as it raced down the hall and into my room slamming the door closed behind me. I could see myself bracing against the door but it was almost as if I was outside of my own body watching this happen to someone else. The door quaked and the wall shook from the impact of the hellhound slamming into it, just as the wood splintered and exploded sending me flying across the room everything stopped. I was hanging in mid-air seconds from slamming into the wall, I could hear the ocean or at least that’s what I thought it was, shifting my attention to the wall I saw it rippling just like in the restroom only it wasn’t changing to a neon green. Instead it had a reflective surface and the instant I locked eyes with myself in it time went back to normal and splashed through the wall winding up downstairs on the sofa in front of the T.V.
For a split second I thought it had all been in my head, right up until I saw one of those toilet spider goblin things watching me from the hallway. It scrambled away making that stupid irritating clicking sound as I tried to get up off the sofa. Now any sane person probably would have called it quits after all that but I had nothing to lose, without this job I was homeless. The lingering pain in my foot stuck around for most of the day, things didn’t pick back up until late in the afternoon. I was lighting a cigarette on the stove, when I saw something that shouldn’t be there, it was a door, I had been over every inch of the house and that door wasn’t there before that moment. I may be a lot of things, but stupid isn’t one of them, I didn’t care what was behind that door and I wasn’t going to find out, I got my smoke lit then turned off the burner and limped back to the living room and turned on the television. There were no news stations no local broadcasts from what I could tell there were only movie channels but while I was searching for something to veg out on I noticed an aux channel and decided to check it.
It was a live feed from the yellow house, I could clearly see Glen sitting at the kitchen table talking to a young boy who I figured had to be Eli. There was no sound but the conversation looked intense, Glen was banging his hand on the table and judging his movements I’d say he was probably yelling. The boy didn’t look as if he were paying attention to anything he was talking about and after a few minutes he threw up his hands and stormed out. Christine walked in a few seconds later and the camera switched to Eli who was in his room searching for something. After a quick search he pulled something from under the bed, his back was to the camera so I couldn’t get a look at what he was doing but he turned and looked directly into the camera and held up a white sheet of paper with “Help me” written on it. The feed switched again back to the kitchen but Christine and Glen weren’t there, the feed started switching between rooms literally looking for them until they were spotted in the main room. They were both kneeling in front of a man I hadn’t seen before, he was short and thin with a bald head for some reason I couldn’t see his face, everything else was clear and visible on the screen but when I tried to focus on him it almost looked like he didn’t have a face, just a blank surface with two black dots for eyes. He handed Christine a knife then motioned to Glen, she rose to her feet and stood there looking down at him, I almost couldn’t watch what happened next. Glen tilted his head back and she carved something into his forehead then when she was finished she handed the blade to him and he repeated the process on her. The screen flickered and the man was gone, they both flew into a rage and started wrecking the room, the camera switched back to Eli’s room, he’d barricaded himself in and was trying to get the window open. I watched him trying everything he could think of to shatter the glass but it wouldn’t break, in a matter of seconds his parents were banging on his door. It didn’t take long to force their way in, Christine was the first one in, she rushed him, Eli did everything he could to dodge her but when Glen got involved there was nothing he could do.
Glen pinned him to the ground while Christine stabbed him over and over, I thought that would be the end of it, but it wasn’t. I watched in total disbelief as they tore their only child apart and ate him, when they were done they stripped out of their clothes and had sex in his shredded remains. The feed stopped there, I didn’t know what to do, I paced around contemplating opting out then I remembered the phone in the kitchen. It was one of those old-school rotary phones but there was only one number on it 7. Picking it up and dialing I stood there waiting, it seemed to take forever but eventually someone responded.
“Hello Mr. Greer, how may we assist you?” for a second I didn’t know what to say, my mind went blank and when the voice called out again I snapped out of it. “Something just happened at the yellow house, you need to get someone over there right now!” there was a long pause and I could hear typing over the phone. After a second the voice spoke again, “We have noted your participation, thank you for reporting. Can we help you with anything else?”
“Help me with anything else, are you listening to me, I just watched those people kill their son! You need to send someone right now!” there was another long pause before the voice responded. “We are aware of the situation Mr. Greer, thank you for your concern, have a nice evening.” The line went dead and I was left with this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, hanging it up I walked to the bar and poured a drink. Nothing happened that night, well almost nothing, around midnight I could have sworn I saw my reflection watching me from the bathroom mirror. It was only for a split second but I know what I saw, the next morning was quiet I avoided the television and played video games all day hoping I could just make it through. No such luck, I heard a crash from downstairs dropping the controller I jolted to my feet and rushed to get a look. I moved slowly listening for any signs of someone in the house, when I got to the kitchen I found the mystery door open and the fridge had been raided. I grabbed the biggest knife I could find and started searching the house again but before I did that I shut that door and moved the table in front of it. I looked everywhere I could think of and came up empty, walking back up the stairs I heard another crash from the kitchen followed by a low grunting, I spun around in time to see that neck less, naked shaved ape, frog man looking fucker come charging out through the hall.
It stopped at the bottom of the stairs making that gut churning grunting sound while licking its lips and staring at me, the first thought through my mind was this thing was about to eat me, then it did something that let me know its plans were so much worse. It uh well, it started humping the air and grunting as its junk scraped the floor leaving a snail trail. I wanted to puke but I kept it down and got up the stairs as quickly as I could, the grunting turned to a high pitched squeal and it came thundering up after me, as I raced passed the mirror I felt a pair of hands grab me and literally snatch me off my feet. A freezing cold shockwave of pain rolled through my body and my tongue went numb, I couldn’t see for a moment but I had to get up that thing would be on me if I didn’t. Staggering and stumbling, I got to my feet just as my vision cleared, a loud thump from behind me made flinch and I turned to see that creature pressing itself against the glass.
“Where am I?” as I uttered those words they echoed and amplified till they were so loud it gave me a splitting headache, when the echo finally faded I realized I was still in the same house but everything was opposite, I’d gone through the mirror. It’s not as cool as it sounds, its actually pretty freaking horrible if you ask me, the mirror doesn’t reflect the whole house, so I was trapped in this small section of hallway with empty unending darkness to either side of me and I wasn’t alone. It started as whispers echoing in from somewhere out there in the pitch black, then it was a shadow that would pass through the hall at high speed knocking me down every single time. Then it showed itself, I half way expected to see a mirror version of myself and I honestly would’ve preferred that to what I saw, I don’t know if any of you are comic book fans but it looked a lot like the “Silver surfer” without a face, its body was constantly changing. One second it would be the size of a child the next an adult shifting between male and female the entire time, it didn’t speak as much as put words in my head it only said two words “Be Still” then it was gone, I can’t begin to tell you how long I was standing there but eventually the creature left and the mirror thing came back to throw me back through the reflection. When I hit the ground on the other side I didn’t waste a second thinking about it I rushed down to the kitchen, found a hammer and nails then made sure the mystery door would never open again.
When the 72 hours were finally over the kitchen phone rang and I was told I could leave the house now. The first thing I did was step out the front door and breathe as deeply as my lungs would allow. I couldn’t help but stare at the yellow house waiting for Christine and Glen to step outside, but they never did. After a few minutes I saw Paula headed towards me with a huge smile on her face, “Hey Cal how was your first event, anything good happen?” I didn’t know what to say, shaking my head and chuckling to myself I looked around the street, “Did you see what Christine and Glen did to Eli?” Paula stepped back and gave me an odd look, “No, how would I have seen that, what are you talking about?”
I told her all about what I’d seen on the aux channel and she didn’t believe me, I thought she would change her mind if I showed her the channel but I’d forgotten the feed went dead after so when I tried to show her it was just a static filled screen with aux in the top right corner. After that I didn’t want to tell her about everything else that happened, it would just make me look insane. She smiled at me and touched my shoulder, “Look Cal, I know the first few days here are kind of weird but you should really try to get some rest, staying up all night can’t be a good for you.” She gave me that smile one last time and headed out, I didn’t think about it until she’d left but how did she know I had been staying up all night? Had she known all along about the channel? Was she watching me? Paranoia is a hell of a thing, I spent the rest of the day looking for cameras, maybe I had missed them the first time around but after a thorough search I didn’t find a single thing.
There wasn’t another event for days, then on a Thursday morning the white van was back. The speaker crackled to life and the announcement was made, “For the next 168 hours you are to stay inside your homes this event begins in 5 minutes. This will be a group event, will the white and blue sectors please report to the green sector. The black and grey sectors are to report to the red sector and the yellow sector is in isolation. You now have 4 minutes, this event will be triple pay for the week phones will be disabled and there will be one food delivery mid-week good luck.”
As soon as the announcement was over there was a knock at the door, while I wasn’t looking forward to another event, I was more than happy to have people with me at least I wouldn’t have to go through it alone. Opening the door I saw Paula standing there with a tall guy that looked like a Duck dynasty reject, he smiled a big goofy smile and extended his hand. “The names Jack, looks like we’re gonna be roomies for a while, I claim the sofa.” I could see Paula rolling her eyes as Jack let go of my hand and found his way over to the sofa area, she smiled and gave me a hug, “Don’t mind him, he’s an idiot.” She whispered in my ear stepping passed me rushing upstairs to find a bedroom.
Jack called out to me as soon as the door slammed shut, “Hey green guy, where’s the toilet, I gotta take a mean one.” I looked over to see him at the bar pouring himself a scotch and looking around the room, when I told him where it was he took his drink and hurried off, a few seconds later Paula came back downstairs with a big smile on her face.
“Jesus Cal, who’d you have to screw to get this house, the blue sector’s a dump compared to this place.” As she walked passed me headed for the kitchen I couldn’t help but notice something was different about her, she wasn’t thin like before, somehow in a week she’d become curvaceous in all the right places making it hard to keep my eyes off her. Once she’d disappeared around the corner Jack’s voice startled me out of my gaze, “So, what’s the issue here Greenie, what’s wrong with this place?”
Turning to face him I spotted him back at the bar refilling his drink, before I could respond Paula stepped up behind me and whispered in my ear, “Have a drink with me.” Jack looked at the two of us then smirked and took a seat on the couch.
While the timer counted down the final seconds before the event, I watched her pouring our drinks, as she handed mine to me Jack stood up and raised his glass, “Here’s to you Greenie, shit’s about to get weird.”
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2020.11.10 05:11 LuckyDuck99 Blake’s 7 - Questions Raised - Pint Sized Roundup........

The world is ending!!! ( or so they keep telling us.......... )
This is no time to be doing full round up’s so here’s some pint sized questions that are being raised, taken from the entire run of B7.
And in a bizarre scattergun order.
Killer.
Why didn’t Blake, Avon or Vila get the virus despite spending all that time on the base and being perfect candidates for it given they do nothing but travel in space, also everyone else on the base maybe even the planet died...
Did The Federation not send down a search team later after the episode ended or did they just trust a message from a wanted terrorist saying it wasn’t safe?
Vila questions Avon’s thoughts on Blake ( “You don’t have much time for Blake, do you?”... ) which is fine if this was episode 4 of series 1 but here in episode 7 of series 2 it makes little to no sense. This is a conversation that would have taken place months if not years ago.
Why would Blake know about events that took place on Earth that from his point of view are at least 500 years in the past? I thought the Federation suppressed knowledge, on top of which hasn’t he had his mind wiped a few times as well yet he knows about blankets, smallpox and Lord Jeffrey Ashley..... Yet the top base commander hadn’t heard of any of this....
Blake it seems is also an expert on early space travel that once again took place hundreds of years before he was born, did he study history in Federation school then?
Why does everyone on the base wear such silly outfits?
What’s up with Jenna this episode, she is acting all wifey like with Blake and he in turn is responding to it.
Why is the base commander so welcoming to a self confessed enemy of the Federation, even his sidekick isn’t bothered by this. He’s more concerned about his pension, so the Federation pays pensions then? Doesn’t this put them at odds with being a brutal dictatorship?
So the mystery aliens capture a Earth ship and infect one crew member with this super virus and then set it off in space hoping that in the vastness of space it will somehow get back to Earth? Or just reach humans in space somewhere and then infect them all to stop them finding and wiping out the mystery aliens unless of course humans find and wipe out the aliens before the ship finds anything or anyone in the huge amounts of space and time it would take for the ship to get anywhere. Great plan guys.
Stardrive.
Ok so the Space Rats have fast little ships thanks to the Photonic Drive but where the hell did they get weapons capable of destroying in seconds not one, not two, but three, fully sized, fully armed and fully crewed Federation Pursuit ships? Also how the hell does a space pod have the room to house a weapon like that? What the hell is going on here? Why aren’t the crew going after that weapon instead of a space drive?
If the Space Rat leader isn’t a Space Rat why is he their leader?
Why are all the Space Rats dressed like 1980’s Punks?
Why did the crew land the ship, were they afraid of being attacked by Space Choppers?
Orac could have just told them what was up with the video footage yet he wouldn’t, why? His talk of amazing lack of observations doesn’t cut it. No human eye could ever have seen something that appeared on three frames of film running at normal speed.
Why would the crew record some passing Federation ships, they had no way of knowing before hand that the ships would be blown up by Rats in space so it was super lucky they caught it on tape wasn’t it.
Like Danya says why not patch the video in to the crew room on the base and do it in comfort? ( The real reason would be cause the guys didn’t want to film on a different set so they have Avon say awwwwww hell no, we do’s it now, here..... )
Vila pretended to be drunk to leak the info on how to repair the drive in space without a space suit. Why didn’t Avon, Tarrant, or Slave know this information already though?
Avon’s little asteroid adventure just shows once again why he should NOT be in charge and yet once again just weeks after getting the Liberator blown to hell the gang all go along with it with the same dire ending for them. In fact why are the crew still listening or following Avon at all after Terminal. Tarrant should either be in charge or the whole gang should have gone their own way.
Orbit.
Was the Tachyon Funnel real or just a fake, set up by Servalan and the guy out of Corrie?
If it was real how the hell does it work?
How did it get a live real time feed of a star light years away on it’s little John Menzies style B&W TV? The guy out of Corrie tapped in to a space probe you say? Ok, how did he know there was ( if there was... ) a space probe all the way out there? Plus even if that was the case ( and it wasn’t!! ) how does the TF target anything else in the universe? Where’s it getting it’s pictures and targeting coordinates from? This gives us a very real clue that the whole thing is a fake..............
But later on Servalan says that she could destroy the Scorpio right now meaning that the TF MUST be real or at least Servalan thinks so which again raises the question of why she doesn’t kill the two old clowns and start taking over the universe... ( just as long as the electric supply holds out... )
How was it built? How was it tested?
If it was real why would Servalan risk losing it when she could have killed the pair any time and taken it for herself?
Why after all this time did Avon now think he would need a fake Orac just in case something like this came up? So he went and built one just on the off chance. He must have also hid it on the base since the crew didn’t know about it, well apart from Tarrant who did for some reason, unless Avon only told him before he left to go back down to the dome. Why didn’t he do this in series 2 0r 3? Or did he and there was a fake Orac aboard the Liberator that got blown up.
Servalan has been killing anyone who knows who she is yet she lets the guy out of Corrie go free at the end, why?
The gang couldn’t use the TF on the dome from the shuttle because it wasn’t connected up so does that mean a super weapon runs on electricity?
If the Neutron Star fragment was so heavy ( and they say a teaspoon full weighs more than Mt Everest so even a microscopic fragment would weigh a fair bit..... ) how was Avon able to move it? Come to that how was the shuttle able to even fly at all?
The guy out of Corrie builds a weapon that can destroy planets light years away with the touch of a button but makes a big deal about needing Orac, what on earth for if he did all that without Orac’s help?
Traitor.
Why do Tarrant and Danya change clothes once down on the planet and to go see Dr Strangelove and then change back again to their normal outfits to teleport back up to the ship?
Did the eye patch guy really need that or was it just an affectation?
Avon is glad to hear that Servalan is still alive when in fact it just makes his failure at Terminal all the more damning.
Why is Vila so talkative in this episode? He won’t shut up.
So no one knew who was running their Federation outside of a handful of people at the top? How does that work?
Once again why is the planet being run like an old British Colonial colony in the days of the Raj? They even drink tea...... and play chess........
Why does Servalan say she’s going to cut Dr Strangeloves drugs but then shoot him seconds later? Doesn’t she need him to make the wonder control drug? Also they say here the drug goes soft after a few hours so how does it end up being used to suppress the whole universe by episode 12?
Why didn’t Dr Strangelove blow Servalan up like he told Tarrant and Danya he would with his bomb?
Why has Avon now become Blake? He didn’t give a damn about the universe in series 3 when he had the power of the Liberator behind him, yet now with no need and no real way of taking on the Federation ( the same Federation that it was said would be wiped out should anything ever happen to Star One... ) he wants to wipe it out, when he is quite safe on a hidden base on a dead world at the edge of space. What the hell!!!
Why is a guy on the planet and then Tarrant wearing Avon’s old black studs outfit from series 2? Is it a universal design like a T Shirt?
Vila, the man not the episode ( cause there isn’t one.... )
Vila is either the smartest man in the universe or a drunk fool, so which is it cause the show can’t seem to make up it’s mind. The alien that took over Cally in series 3 said he had a massive IQ yet acted like a fool. Yet in series 4 he spends most of his time drunk. The crew don’t respect him despite him having saved their lives many times and Orac from destruction in Terminal.
Hostage.
Travis goes on and on about the word yet he has been present many, many times when the gang teleported up so was he faking it just to fool Vila?
How safe will Blake’s relatives be on that planet? Servalan could just blow it up a week later, why doesn’t Blake think of this?
If the Crimos are all so smart why do they all end up dead?
Pressure Point.
What’s the point of the fake control room if no one has ever got past the grass that blows you up?
Why does Servalan wear a silly hat in this adventure?
Kasibi is a bad mother.
How long did Kasibi’s daughter really last before she was killed by Federation forces once Blake took off at the episodes end? Not too long would be my guess.
Gambit.
Why is Docholli allowed to get away with his crimes?
Why is Chenie so keen on him? Why does she also dress like a saloon bargirl from the time of the Old American West on Earth?
How can Orac shrink down in size, why has he never used this before and why will he never do it again?
Avon and Vila want to be rich, yet they once again forget there are rooms full of riches right there onboard the ship, why not take them and flee. To hell with Blake.
Having got their winnings they then don’t do anything with them so what was the point?
The ship was left completely unmanned in orbit, even Orac wasn’t on board, wasn’t this a huge risk to take?
Orac.
How is Orac able to predict the future?
Why does he never ever do this again? It sure would have come in handy say round about near the end of series 3 and 4......
Avon could have executed Travis and Servalan right there and then yet he listened to Blake and didn’t, why would he do this? It’s doubly stupid if, as he said he was aiming for his head and missed in the first place, just shoot him again Avon, simple, in fact shoot them both. Odd how Blake had no qualms about killing them and a bunch of others at the end of Project Avalon.
Didn’t Ensor have like 40 years to sort out some spare power cells, why leave it till literally the last minute?
Also Ensor was a bad father that trapped his son on a planet all his life and got him killed in order to save his own life which he then failed to do anyway. He also got the bird killed cause there is no one there to feed it now. In short, Ensor is a selfish controlling arsehole.
Warlord.
So are words just words?
Why does Zeeona model herself on Toyah the punk from the 80’s?
Are the guards killing or stunning the people on the Boots Escalators at the start, cause if they are killing them won’t their boss have something to say about that? If nothing else it’s just making a huge mess that someone will have to clear up.
Did Zeeona commit s***** at the end or did she genuinely mess up by taking her glove off?
Why did Avon and Soolin dress up in workman Bob the Builder style overalls to travel to Betafile, why didn’t they wear their normal outfits?
Pink hair, Orange hair, what’s up with all this?
Servalan knows that Pink hair knows the location of the base but rather than torture/drug him she blows him up, what is her line of thinking here? We know from Animals that she has drugs that make people tell the truth no matter what.
Tarrant spends the episode acting like a love sick puppy, but he’ll get over it soon enough in the next episode apart from one line about pink hair. Hey, wasn’t Tarrant in love with Servalan just a few episodes back? I guess he moves on quick.
Headhunter.
How is the Muller Android keeping his former masters head on, how is he making it move it’s mouth? How is he stopping it decay and smell bad?
Was Oxo mum a sex worker who was only interested in Muller for his money? She did say the relationship was “recreational”
Could Orac and Muller’s Android really have taken over the universe? Orac seemed to think so, he said humanity was at an end, but in reality wouldn’t blowing up the planet the Android was on have stopped it?
If the Android hadn’t done it for them would the crew have killed Oxo mum after the adventure was over as she must know the location of the base......
Did Tarrant do the right thing by blowing up the now safe Android or was Avon right, did this act go on to cost the crew their lives in episode 13?
Was the Android really planning on taking over the universe? How was it expecting to do this?
So, the same bombs that were used on Star One in series 2. Is this just a standard bomb design used all across the universe then?
Had the crew kept the headed safe Android what would they have done with it? Flown around the galaxy attacking Federation bases, but what was the range on the circuit breaker, yeah it could stop guns, guns that were 5 inches away from it, but could it stop a fleet of star fighters from being launched from the ground while in planetary orbit on the ship?
Those space suits..................................
If the Android hadn’t killed him what did Avon want with Muller, what did he expect him to be able to do to take down the Federation and how long would he and Oxo mum have stayed on the base?
Who built the water wheel? The Seska or the Homids? Or another race? Dorian?
City at the Edge of the World.
We know that Vila and the Carry on girl had sex so does that mean there is a baby Vila or Vilaress out there on Vilaworld?
Deathwatch.
Tarrants brother has the chance to kill Vinny, why doesn’t he take it given what’s at stake, not just his life but the whole war thing, he didn’t hesitate to shoot the woman with the wacky hair or the assassin at the start.
What’s up with the camera guy, why is he bitching to his producer?
Tarrant becomes the new champion at the end of the episode but he bails so what happens now, do the planets fight all over again, where do they get another new champion from? What if the new one fails as well then all this was pointless.....
How do the staging areas work? They say the computer picks a location and that the location can be almost anywhere or any time and yet the door leads straight to the location, so is teleport involved? But The Liberator is the only one that has teleport right and the System of course so it can’t be that. Ok so is it a huge rotating series of areas that have already been built and each one contains the mock up of those places we saw? Maybe but then why does it stick Tarrant on the same ship his brother was on at the start of the episode? Was that ship handy and so the folks just rushed it in to the contest when they never expected a second contest to take place 3 minutes after the first one ended or is it something else?
Why does no one get a medical exam BEFORE taking on this contest. That would have screwed up Servalans plans right from the off. Also hasn’t Servalan got her own problems, why is she trying to invade two systems far outside what’s left of Federation space?
Who built Vinny, the same folks who built Avalon maybe? Android creation sure is good in the future and yet Muller’s one looked a bit crap and he was said to be the best, what gives?
Mission to Destiny.
The Liberator just makes it through the asteroid storm but THEN finds out the Tope box is empty. How the hell does it make it back through the storm when they have already said they lost almost all power on the first go through?
Why does Sara act like a little girl and cry “I won’t go, I won’t go” before throwing off her bracelet?
The Tope was originally still in the safe when the crew wake back up, but the guy says the safe can’t be opened without bio metrics and the code, so how was Sara planning to get the Tope out of there in the first place with all the crew knocked out?
Blake is cool with killing the buyers here but lets Travis and Servalan live time and again, he also as a side effect of this executes Sara as well.................
Duel.
God like beings? Really, what is this Star Trek?
Blake, no not the episode, that deserves it’s own QR, the man...
How many people have died because of Blake’s little crusade? A whole station full of them in Breakdown that’s for sure and how many more because time and again when he had the chance to kill Travis and/or Servalan he refused point blank. The whole alien war would never have happened without Travis. Has Blake caused more death than the Federation?
Games.
The whole ending. You know it makes no sense. I know it makes no sense. The writer knows and admits it makes no sense because it makes no sense.
Shadow.
Blake says he’ll give the guy out of Brush Strokes three years then he’ll come find him, what did he expect an ex dream head to do against the mafia and the entire Federation all on his own FFS? Three years!!! That guy wouldn’t have lasted three hours once Blake dumped him back down on Space City. Chalk up another death to Blake.
The Keeper.
How does Travis know by now where Star One is, he must know cause he takes off for it yet the fool didn’t tell him so how did he gain it’s location?
Voice from the Past.
Travis has the Liberator under his control. Finally after all this time we have won, goodbye Blake, oh wait then he gets the crew to teleport him down to the planet. Can you explain why?
At the end of the episode Blake remembers nothing that happened in it, do the crew tell him or leave him in the dark about the whole thing?
Horizon.
Why is the planet being run like an old British Colonial colony in the days of the Raj?
Trial.
Blake gets a boat load of people killed here including the guy out of Corrie, Nyder, the female who uses too much hair gel, and a stack of others but he also makes sure Travis goes free, as a result of his actions, resulting in the future deaths of many more people. Nice going “hero” Guess the death of Gan didn’t take too long for him to get over after all did it? Ditto the rest of the crew as they all have a laugh at the end at Vila’s expense.
The Web.
Blake as usual takes the moral high ground here, yet he can’t afford to do this, on top of which like Avon said these are what you are trying to save. Blake, you are an idiot!!
Spacefall.
The Liberator is assumed to have been in a war but a war with whom? The System? But it’s a System ship so rebels maybe stole it, yet why is it in perfect condition when the London finds it?
Did the rebels abandon the ship or are their dead bodies still onboard, we know there aren’t any on the flight deck.....
Wouldn’t this war be taking place pretty close to Earth since that’s where the London left from and has been travelling what 3/4 months?
Isn’t this still Federation space?
If Federation space goes all the way out to Star One then how can the Federation not know what’s going on out here or for that matter about the System?
Also are the crew of the London Federation people or not, they make it seem like they are independent contractors that are only doing this for money, hence the talk of dumping the prisoners out an airlock and claiming the pay. Yet there are talk of inquiries so which is it?
Come to that why send people to Cygnus in the first place, just kill them and save a long trip since the so called penal colony is nothing of the sort, it’s just a dumping ground.
Why would Avon a white collar criminal have been sent to Cygnus, wouldn’t he have been better suited being memory wiped and put back into place in one of the Domes? Come to that wouldn’t that approach work on all of them?
Does Blake think that his lawyer let him down or sold him out since he doesn’t know he and his wife have been murdered by the guy out of Revenge of the Cybermen, guess that’s two more deaths on Blake......
Gan’s limiter doesn’t seem to stop him taking action here, why is that?
Blake’s little rebellion gets at least ten prisoners killed. A taste of what’s to come I guess.
The prisoners are portrayed as underdogs and good guys, yet in truth how many are violet murderers that deserve this life sentence?
Bounty.
Space pirates that dress like Arabs....
A 630 year old car that still runs....
659 year old records that still play....
A joker in exile that a real ruthless Federation would have just killed long ago....
Assassin.
Whoever thought a 80 year old First Doctor look a like would make a good slave and sell for space credits in the first place?
Why don’t the gang kill Cancer once they have him under their control, ( they don’t know at this point he’s a fakeout.... ) It’s not like any of them haven’t killed before and it is the logical and smart thing to do given that he has a contract on them......
The Assassin say that she thought Avon was supposed to be the clever one, has she not seen or heard his track record? He got caught trying to defraud a bank, set up by his GF who was working to take him down, got the best ship in space blown to hell, let Travis and Servalan live many times when he could have killed them, almost got the crew killed again when he thought he could use an asteroid as cover and he got conned by Dorian and nearly eaten by a Sea Devil. Whoever thought Avon was clever?
Animals.
Justin’s.......... eyes.........
Justin says that was a terrible war ( talking about the end of series 2/start of series 3... ) making us think it lasted years, in fact it lasted no more than three hours, how the hell did the Federation have time to set up a research team to look for ways of winning a three hour war?
Servalan drugs Danya and it’s a truth drug so why wasn’t her first question to Danya where is your secret base?
Gold.
Why is Vila all but written out of this episode? An episode about STEALING!
How many good people do the gang kill on Xerox while trying to steal the gold?
What would the gang have done with all that money anyway, they had riches on the Liberator and never did anything with those, why now is money so important? Even Soolin gets turned on by it ( “That’s a LOT of cash....” )
Avon laughs at the end cause he can see the funny side but really it’s not that funny, like the others say, the gang risked their lives for nothing ( and murdered a lot of people.... ) and made Servalan a nice pile of cash as well. In other words following Avon has once again lead them in to a mess. How is he still in charge?
The Way Back.
Why does it seem like there is a widespread outside opposition to the Federation hence why they can’t just kill Blake or even infect him with a disease, don’t they control totally at this point?
How was a Freedom Party even able to run if the state controls everything?
A society that is state controlled, monitored by cameras everywhere, all movements are tracked, all conversations are recorded at all times and where it’s illegal to go outside. That’s crazy. A world like THAT could never exist, right? ( stares in 2020....... )
And there you have it, maybe not as pint sized as advertised but questions have been raised nonetheless. But now for the reason question.
Do YOU have the answers?
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Ingrid Bergman: Fear, Europe '51, Stromboli, Anastasia, Journey to Italy, Joan of Arc at the Stake, Elena and Her Men, and The Inn of the Sixth Happiness.
Dorothy Dandridge: Bright Road, Carmen Jones, Island in the Sun, Tamango, The Decks Ran Red, Porgy and Bess, Remains to Be Seen, The Harlem Globetrotters, and Tarzan's Peril.
Doris Day: Young Man with a Horn, Tea for Two, The West Point Story, Storm Warning, Lullabye of Broadway, On Moonlight Bay, April in Paris, Calamity Jane, Young at Heart, Love Me or Leave Me, The Man Who Knew Too Much, Teacher’s Pet, and Pillow Talk.
Grace Kelly: High Noon, Dial M for Murder, Rear Window, The Bridges at Toko-Ri, The Country Girl, To Catch a Thief, and High Society.
Jayne Mansfield: Female Jungle, The Girl Can’t Help It, The Wayward Bus, The Burglar, Will Success Spoil Rock Hunter, Kiss Them for Me, The Sheriff of Fractured Jaw, Illegal, Hell on Frisco Bay, Pete Kelly's Blues, and Underwater!.
Marilyn Monroe: All About Eve, The Asphalt Jungle, Monkey Business, Niagara, Gentlemen Prefer Blondes, How to Marry a Millionaire, There’s No Business Like Show Business, The 7 Year Itch, Bus Stop, The Prince and the Showgirl, Some Like It Hot, We're Not Married!, Bus Stop, Don't Bother to Knock, Love Nest, O. Henry's Full House, Let's Make It Legal, River of No Return, A Ticket to Tomahawk, As Young as You Feel, The Fireball, Home Town Story, and Right Cross.
Kim Novak: Pushover, Picnic, The Man with the Golden Arm, The Eddy Duchin Story, Pal Joey, Vertigo, Bell Book and Candle, Middle of the Night, The French Line, 5 Against the House, Jeanne Eagels, Pushover , Phffft, and Son of Sinbad.
Thelma Ritter: All About Eve, Perfect Strangers, As Young as You Feel, The Model and the Marriage Broker, With a Song in My Heart, Titanic, Pickup on South Street, Rear Window, Daddy Long Legs, The Proud and Profane, A Hole in the Head, and Pillow Talk.
Jane Russell: His Kind of Woman, The Las Vegas Story, Macao, Gentlemen Prefer Blondes, Underwater!,Road to Bali,Foxfire, Double Dynamite, Macao, Son of Paleface, Hot Blood, Gentlemen Marry Brunettes, The French Line, The Revolt of Mamie Stover,Montana Belle,The Tall Men, The Fuzzy Pink Nightgown, and The Revolt of Mamie Stover.
Elizabeth Taylor: The Last Time I Saw Paris, Quo Vadis, Beau Brummell, Father of the Bride, A Place in the Sun, Ivanhoe, Giant, Raintree County, Cat on a Hot Tin Roof, Elephant Walk,Love Is Better Than Ever,The Big Hangover, and Suddenly Last Summer.
Deborah Kerr: Quo Vadis, From Here to Eternity, The King and I, An Affair to Remember, Tea and Sympathy, Separate Tables, Heaven Knows, Mr. Allison, Julius Caesar, Dream Wife, Young Bess, King Solomon's Mines, The Proud and Profane, and Bonjour Tristesse.
Anne Baxter: All About Eve, The Ten Commandments, I Confess, Chase a Crooked Shadow, The Blue Gardenia,Three Violent People, The Come On, One Desire, The Spoilers, Follow the Sun, A Ticket to Tomahawk, The Outcasts of Poker Flat, My Wife's Best Friend, O. Henry's Full House, Carnival Story, Bedevilled, and Summer of the Seventeenth Doll.
Audrey Hepburn: Sabrina, Funny Face, Roman Holiday, Love in the Afternoon,The Nun's Story,War and Peace, One Wild Oat, The Lavender Hill Mob, Monte Carlo Baby, Secret People, Laughter in Paradise, Green Mansions, and Young Wives' Tale.
Gloria Grahame: In a lonely Place, The Big Heat, Human Desire, Sudden Fear, The Bad and the Beautiful, Odds Against Tomorrow, The Man Who Never Was, Naked Alibi, Macao, Man on a Tightrope, The Glass Wall, and The Greatest Show on Earth.
Katharine Hepburn: The African Queen, Suddenly, Last Summer, The Rainmaker, Summertime, Pat and Mike, and Desk set.
Giulietta Masina: Nights of Cabiria, La Strada, Buonanotte... avvocato!, Fortunella, Europe '51, and Without Pity.
Shelley Winters: The Diary of Anne Frank, A Place in the Sun, The Night of the Hunter, Odds Against Tomorrow, The Big Knife, I Am a Camera, Playgirl, Mambo, Tennessee Champ, Executive Suite, To Dorothy a Son, Saskatchewan, Phone Call from a Stranger, Untamed Frontier, My Man and I, Meet Danny Wilson, Winchester '73, Frenchie, Behave Yourself!, South Sea Sinner, He Ran All the Way, and The Raging Tide.
Setsuko Hara: Tokyo Story, Early Summer, Shuu, Shirayuki-sensei to kodomo-tachi, Repast, The Idiot, Sound of the Mountain, oban, a holiday in Tokyo, Non-chan Kumo ni Noru, Oban, The Three Treasures, and Tokyo Twilight.
Natalie Wood: The Searchers, Rebel Without a Cause, Marjorie Morningstar, Kings Go Forth, The Girl He Left Behind, Bombers B-52, A Cry in the Night, The Burning Hills, Just for You, one desire, The Silver Chalice, No Sad Songs for Me, The Jackpot, Our Very Own, Never a Dull Moment, The Blue Veil, and The Rose Bowl Story.
Lee Remick: A Face in the Crowd, Anatomy of a Murder, The Long, Hot Summer, and These Thousand Hills.
Eva Marie Saint: On the Waterfront, North by Northwest, Raintree County, A Hatful of Rain, and That Certain Feeling.
Bette Davis: The Star, All About Eve, Another Man's Poison, Phone Call from a Stranger, The Catered Affair, Storm Center, The Scapegoat, The Virgin Queen, and John Paul Jones.
Kim Hunter: A Streetcar Named Desire, Storm Center, The Young Stranger, Deadline – U.S.A., Money, Women and Guns, Bermuda Affair, and Anything Can Happen.
Sophia Loren: Houseboat, That Kind of Woman, It Started in Naples, The Pride and the Passion, Anna, Attila, Aida, Era lui... sì! sì!, The Piano Tuner Has Arrived, Quo Vadis, Owner of the Vapor, Brief Rapture, Milano miliardaria, Hearts at Sea, Bluebeard's Six Wives, Io sono il capataz, Il voto, Totò Tarzan, La Favorita, The Dream of Zorro, We Find Ourselves in the Gallery, The Country of the Campanelli, Woman of the Red Sea, Good Folk's Sunday, Two Nights with Cleopatra, Girls Marked Danger, The Anatomy of Love, A Day in Court, A Slice of Life, The Key, The Black Orchid, That Kind of Woman, Lucky to Be a Woman, Boy on a Dolphin, Desire Under the Elms, Legend of the Lost, Too Bad She's Bad, The River Girl, The Miller's Beautiful Wife, Scandal in Sorrento, The Sign of Venus, Poverty and Nobility, Neapolitan Carousel, and The Gold of Naples.
Donna Reed: From Here to Eternity, The Whole Truth, Backlash, Beyond Mombasa, The Far Horizons, Rainbow 'Round My Shoulder, Scandal Sheet, Hangman's Knot, Saturday's Hero, Raiders of the Seven Seas, Gun Fury, Three Hours to Kill, The Last Time I Saw Paris, The Caddy, They Rode West, Ransom!, and The Benny Goodman Story.
Lana Turner: Diane, The Bad and the Beautiful, Betrayed, Peyton Place, Imitation of Life, The Sea Chase, Another Time, Another Place, The Lady Takes a Flyer, The Rains of Ranchipur, The Prodigal, Latin Lovers, Flame and the Flesh, The Merry Widow, A Life of Her Own, and Mr. Imperium
Judy Garland: A Star Is Born and Summer Stock.
Patricia Neal: A Face in the Crowd, The Day the Earth Stood Still, Something for the Birds, Week-End with Father, Raton Pass, Bright Leaf, The Breaking Point, Operation Pacific, Three Secrets, Stranger from Venus, La tua donna, Diplomatic Courier, and Washington Story.
Joan Crawford: Johnny Guitar, The Damned Don't Cry, Sudden Fear, Torch Song, Goodbye, My Fancy, Sudden Fear, Female on the Beach, Autumn Leaves, This Woman Is Dangerous, Harriet Craig, The Story of Esther Costello, Queen Bee, and The Best of Everything.
Judy Holliday: Born Yesterday,The Marrying Kind, Phffft, It Should Happen to You, Full of Life, and The Solid Gold Cadillac . Brigitte Bardot: Manina, the Girl in the Bikini, Crazy for Love, His Father's Portrait, Act of Love, The Long Teeth, Concert of Intrigue, Royal Affairs in Versailles, The Light Across the Street, Doctor at Sea, School for Love, The Grand Maneuver, Nero's Weekend, Caroline and the Rebels, La Parisienne, Babette Goes to War, The Night Heaven Fell, The Female, Come Dance with Me, The Bride Is Much Too Beautiful, In Case of Adversity, Helen of Troy, Naughty Girl, Plucking the Daisy, and And God Created Woman.
Lauren Bacall: How to Marry a Millionaire, Designing Woman, Blood Alley, Young Man with a Horn, Written on the Wind, Woman's World, The Cobweb, The Gift of Love, and North West Frontier.
Gene Tierney: Night and the City, The Mating Season, Where the Sidewalk Ends, Plymouth Adventure, Way of a Gaucho, Never Let Me Go, Personal Affair, The Secret of Convict Lake, On the Riviera, Close to My Heart, The Left Hand of God, The Egyptian, and Black Widow.
Gloria Swanson: Sunset Boulevard, Nero's Weekend, and 3 for Bedroom C.
Vivien Leigh: A Streetcar Named Desire and The Deep Blue Sea.
Shirley MacLaine: Some Came Running, The Trouble with Harry, Around the World in 80 Days, Artists and Models, Hot Spell, Career, The Matchmaker, The Sheepman, and Ask Any Girl.
Debbie Reynolds: Singin' in the Rain, Three Little Words, The Affairs of Dobie Gillis, Tammy and the Bachelor, The Catered Affair, Bundle of Joy, Susan Slept Here, Athena, Skirts Ahoy!, The Tender Trap, Hit the Deck, I Love Melvin, Give a Girl a Break, Meet Me in Las Vegas, The Daughter of Rosie O'Grady, Two Weeks with Love, The Gazebo, It Started with a Kiss, This Happy Feeling, The Mating Game, and Say One for Me.
Cyd Charisse: The Band Wagon, Meet Me in Las Vegas, Singin' in the Rain, Brigadoon, Silk Stockings, Party Girl, Twilight for the Gods, Easy to Love, Deep in My Heart, It's Always Fair Weather, Tension, The Mark of the Renegade, The Wild North, and Sombrero.
Isuzu Yamada: Epitome, Home Sweet Home, Gendai-jin, Hakone Fūunroku, Boshizō, Tōjin Okichi, Takekurabe, Christ in Bronze, Neko to Shōzō to Futari no Onna, Throne of Blood, Nagareru, The Lower Depths, Black River, and Tokyo Twilight.
Barbara Stanwyck: All I Desire, Jeopardy, The File on Thelma Jordon, The Furies, No Man of Her Own, Titanic, To Please a Lady, Clash by Night, The Man with a Cloak, The Moonlighter, Blowing Wild, Witness to Murder, Executive Suite, Cattle Queen of Montana, The Violent Men, Escape to Burma, There's Always Tomorrow, Forty Guns, The Maverick Queen, and Trooper Hook.
Ava Gardener: Pandora and the Flying Dutchman, Show Boat, Mogambo, Barefoot Contessa, Bowhani Junction, The Snows of Kilimanjaro, On the Beach, The Band Wagon, Lone Star, My Forbidden Past, Ride, Vaquero!, Knights of the Round Table, The Sun Also Rises, The Naked Maja, and The Little Hut.
Janet Leigh: Angels in the Outfield, Scaramouche, The Naked Spur, Safari, Living It Up, Touch of Evil, Two Tickets to Broadway, It's a Big Country, Strictly Dishonorable, Houdini, Just This Once, Fearless Fagan, Prince Valiant, Walking My Baby Back Home, Jet Pilot, Confidentially Connie, Pete Kelly's Blues, My Sister Eileen, The Black Shield of Falworth, The Vikings, Rogue Cop, and The Perfect Furlough.
Jane Wyman: So Big, Stage Fright, Magnificent Obsession, All That Heaven Allows, Here Comes the Groom, The Glass Menagerie, Three Guys Named Mike, Three Lives, The Blue Veil, Just for You, The Story of Will Rogers, The Story of Will Rogers, Lucy Gallant, and Holiday for Lovers.
Claire Trevor: Borderline, Lucy Gallant, Best of the Badmen, Hard, Fast and Beautiful, My Man and I, Stop, You're Killing Me, The Stranger Wore a Gun, Hoodlum Empire, Marjorie Morningstar, The High and the Mighty, The Mountain, and Man Without a Star.
Maureen O'Hara: The Quiet Man, Rio Grande, The Wings of Eagles, Comanche Territory, At Sword's Point, Kangaroo, Against All Flags, Malaga, War Arrow, The Long Gray Line, The Magnificent Matador, Lady Godiva of Coventry, Lisbon, Everything but the Truth, Our Man in Havana, and Flame of Araby.
Claudette Colbert: Texas Lady, Royal Affairs in Versailles, Three Came Home, Thunder on the Hill, The Secret Fury, Let's Make It Legal, The Planter's Wife, and Daughters of Destiny.
Simone Signoret: Room at the Top, Manèges, La Ronde, Gunman in the Streets, Swiss Tour, Casque d'Or, Without Leaving an Address, Thérèse Raquin, Shadow and Light, Les Diaboliques, Death in the Garden, Mother Courage and Her Children, and The Crucible.
Anna Magnani: The Rose Tattoo, Bellissima, Camicie rosse, Volcano, Le Carrosse d'or, Carosello del varietà, Wild Is the Wind, The Awakening, and Nella città l'inferno.
Susan Hayward: Woman Obsessed, Thunder in the Sun, I Want to Live! , Top Secret Affair, The Conqueror, I'll Cry Tomorrow, Untamed, Soldier of Fortune, Garden of Evil, Demetrius and the Gladiators, White Witch Doctor, The Lusty Men, The President's Lady, The Snows of Kilimanjaro, With a Song in My Heart, Rawhide, David and Bathsheba, and I Can Get It for You Wholesale.
Olivia de Havilland: The Proud Rebel, Libel, That Lady, Not as a Stranger, The Ambassador's Daughter, and My Cousin Rachel.
Ruby Dee: The Jackie Robinson Story, No Way Out, The Bitter Cup, The Tall Target, Go, Man, Go!, Edge of the City, The Great American Pastime, Virgin Island, St. Louis Blues, and Take a Giant Step.
Diana Dors: Passport to Shame, Tread Softly Stranger, La ragazza del palio, The Long Haul, I Married a Woman, The Unholy Wife, Yield to the Night, Value for Money, An Alligator Named Daisy, Miss Tulip Stays the Night, A Kid for Two Farthings, The Lovely Place, As Long as They're Happy, The Weak and the Wicked, It's a Grand Life, The Great Game, The Saint's Return, Dance Hall, Is Your Honeymoon Really Necessary?, Face to Face, The Last Page, My Wife's Lodger, Worm's Eye View, and Lady Godiva Rides Again.
Lucille Ball: I Love Lucy Christmas Show, Forever, Darling, The Long, Long Trailer, The Magic Carpet, Fancy Pants, and The Fuller Brush Girl.
Jeanne Crain: Cheaper by the Dozen, Take Care of My Little Girl, People Will Talk, The Model and the Marriage Broker, Belles on Their Toes, I Full House, Vicki, Dangerous Crossing, City of Bad Men, Duel in the Jungle, Man Without a Star, Gentlemen Marry Brunettes, The Second Greatest Sex, The Girl Who Wasn't Wanted, Airborne Honeymoon, The Fastest Gun Alive, The Joker is Wild, The Tattered Dress, Escape to Memphis, Wait till Spring, The Great Gatsby, and The Trouble with Ruth.
Joan Collins: Facts and Fancies, Lady Godiva Rides Again, The Woman's Angle, Judgment Deferred, I Believe in You, Cosh Boy, Decameron Nights, Turn the Key Softly, Rally 'Round the Flag, Boys!, Sea Wife, The Bravados, Island in the Sun, The Wayward Bus, The Opposite Sex, The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing, The Virgin Queen, Land of the Pharaohs, The Good Die Young, Our Girl Friday, and The Square Ring.
Agnes Moorehead: Tempest, The Bat, Night of the Quarter Moon, Raintree County, The True Story of Jesse James, Jeanne Eagels, The Story of Mankind, Untamed, All That Heaven Allows, The Left Hand of God, Magnificent Obsession, Pardners, The Revolt of Mamie Stover, The Swan, The Conqueror, Meet Me in Las Vegas, The Opposite Sex, Scandal at Scourie, Main Street to Broadway, Those Redheads from Seattle, Caged, The Story of Three Loves, Show Boat, Black Jack, Adventures of Captain Fabian, Fourteen Hours, The Blue Veil, and The Blazing Forest.
Celia Johnson: The Astonished Heart, The Holly and the Ivy, The Captain's Paradise, I Believe in You, A Kid for Two Farthings, and The Good Companions.
Vera Miles: Tarzan's Hidden Jungle, The Searchers, A Touch of Larceny, The Wrong Man, The FBI Story, Beau James, Beyond This Place, Wichita, Pride of the Blue Grass, 23 Paces to Baker Street, Autumn Leaves, The Beast from 20,000 Fathoms, So Big, The Charge at Feather River, Two Tickets to Broadway, When Willie Comes Marching Home, For Men Only, and The Rose Bowl Story.
Jan Sterling: Ace in the Hole, The High and the Mighty, Caged, The Skipper Surprised His Wife, Gun Fire, Mystery Street, Union Station, Flesh and Fury, Rhubarb, Appointment with Danger, Split Second, Alaska Seas, Sky Full of Moon, Pony Express, The Mating Season, The Vanquished, Slaughter on Tenth Avenue, Kathy O', 1984, Man with the Gun, The Female Animal, High School Confidential, The Harder They Fall, The Human Jungle, Women's Prison, Return from the Sea, Female on the Beach, and Snow Dog.
Jean Simmons: Guys and Dolls, Young Bess, The Robe, Trio, So Long at the Fair, Androcles and the Lion, The Clouded Yellow, Angel Face, Cage of Gold, The Actress, Affair with a Stranger, A Bullet Is Waiting, She Couldn't Say No, The Egyptian, Demetrius and the Gladiators, Désirée, Hilda Crane, Footsteps in the Fog, Home Before Dark, This Earth Is Mine, This Could Be the Night, and The Big Country, Until They Sail.
I’m going with Deborah Kerr with Elizabeth Taylor as the Runner up.
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A Deep Dive - Ghislaine Maxwell: Silver Spoons and Hard Times
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Ghislaine Maxwell – Silver Spoons and Hard Times August 9, 2020
By Paul Serran
https://frankreport.com/2020/08/09/ghislaine-maxwell-silver-spoons-and-hard-times/
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Ghislaine Maxwell led much of her life under the world’s fascinated microscopic view, always enthralled by her – famous and infamous – as it watched her fortunes wax and wane.
From the celebrated miracle daughter of media tycoon Robert Maxwell; to the broken young woman who fled scandal in the UK to a small New York apartment, trying to launch a new life; the rebirth Jet-set Ghislaine, who was everywhere at once, longtime companion of Jeffrey Epstein, a man even richer and more shady than her father; the sophisticated middle age woman, a runaway alleged criminal trying hard to avoid detection by her pursuers – finally, to the incarcerated, indicted suspected sex trafficker and perjurer.
Ghislaine was Robert and Betty Maxwell’s miracle baby, born on Christmas Day, 1961. Two days after that, their eldest son suffered a fatal car accident.
In 24 hours, it all had been somehow foretold: joy – and then tragedy.
During the Swinging Sixties, Robert Maxwell served two terms as a Labour Member of Parliament (MP) for Buckingham. He led a multimillionaire lifestyle, and was the host of star-studded parties at Headington Hill Hall, his baronial fifty-three-room Oxford mansion.
The Maxwells spent a million dollars redecorating the mansion. In a stained glass window scene for the imperial staircase, Israeli sculptor Nehemia Azaz depicted Robert Maxwell as the biblical hero Samson tearing down the gates of Gaza: “a titan of luck, impossible achievement, and unlimited wealth”.
They had the use of chauffeured luxury cars. They traveled the world in Robert’s Gulfstream IV Jet and his sleek 180-foot yacht, named Lady Ghislaine.
“If Bob Maxwell didn’t exist, no one could invent him,” Labour Party leader Neil Kinnock celebrated the bombastic, demanding mogul who dined with kings and presidents and had a bottomless appetite for family, food, fortune, and fame.
The first brush with financial and professional hardship came at a age when young Ghislaine would have been mostly sheltered from it.
In the early seventies, after Robert Maxwell tried similar shenanigans in a failed attempt to swindle the American financier Saul Steinberg, who was interested in a strategic acquisition of Pergamon Press. Steinberg claimed that during negotiations, Maxwell falsely stated that a subsidiary responsible for publishing encyclopedias was extremely profitable.
At the same time, Pergamon had been forced to reduce its profit forecasts for 1969 during the period of negotiations, leading to a suspension of dealing in Pergamon shares on the London stock markets.
It was found that Maxwell had contrived to maximize Pergamon’s share price through transactions between his private family companies. This was a criminal practice he would utilize again in the future.
Inspectors from Britain’s Department of Trade and Industry declared Maxwell unfit to run a public company: “Notwithstanding Mr. Maxwell’s acknowledged abilities and energy, he is not in our opinion a person who can be relied on to exercise proper stewardship of a publicly quoted company.”
‘Captain Bob’ established the Maxwell Foundation in tax haven Liechtenstein, in 1970. By the 1980s he come back roaring, prompted by money later said to have originated in the Soviet Union. He bought the Mirror Group built and a massive media conglomerate.
The good times were on: Ghislaine was nicknamed “The Shopper” because of her wild spending funded by Robert’s millions. He also bankrolled her failed corporate gifts business.
During this period, she reportedly had a VERY close relationship with her father and was widely credited with being her father’s favorite child.
In Oxford, Ghislaine led a student life of wealth and privilege. Her father would send Filipino servants to the college house she shared to clean, arrange the table and cook, in the event of a party.
Her career piggybacked on her father’s businesses. She was made director of the Oxford United, and later, put in charge of “special projects” of the New York Daily News.
With her father’s money, she found her way into society, especially in New York — a haven where she could escape his complete control.
But the good times were not to last. Overextended and over-leveraged, Maxwell’s empire was about to crumble.
At this time, Maxwell reportedly was a regular at London’s casinos, playing three tables at once, even dropping $2.5 million in a single night. For years, he had been an inveterate gambler, but this was the behavior of a desperate man whose time was running out.
“He was a very crude man,” said a female writer for Time magazine. “His polish was not very deep. If you were with him for any length of time, it peeled away. I was in his library in the Maxwell House penthouse—a beautiful apartment with marble and servants all over the place—and while I was admiring his books, his valet said to me, ‘You should see Mr. Maxwell’s collection of pornographic tapes’.”
Ghislaine visited her father in his office before he flew off to Gibraltar. “He was looking for an apartment in New York—a sort of pied-à-terre, where he could talk and have meetings—and he wanted me to help him,” she told Vanity Fair. “He asked me to go see a particular apartment. He said, ‘If you like it, I’ll make time to see it and come to New York.’ ” But the next time Ghislaine saw her father, he was dead.
”Ghislaine is the baby of the family and the one who was closest to her father,” her mother Betty told Vanity Press. ”The whole of Ghislaine’s world has collapsed, and it will be very difficult for her to continue.”
When she finally appeared before the reporters, she had collected herself. “How did your father die?” a journalist shouted at Ghislaine Maxwell. “He did not commit suicide. That was just not consistent with his character. I think he was murdered. ”
Maxwell, it turned out, had debts of nearly $5 billion, and had stolen hundreds of millions from the Mirror Group’s pension funds to shore up his faltering companies. That left 32,000 employees exposed to retirement ruin.
The irony was not lost on the hard-hitting British press: Robert Maxwell, a socialist, stealing hundreds of millions of pounds from the Mirror’s pension fund!
He swindled money from two of his public companies, transferred millions in and out the secret family trusts in Liechtenstein, to manipulate the share price of his Corporation.
Robert was called “rogue,” “crook,” “bully,” “thief,” “megalomaniac,” and “gangster.” The press told lurid tales of his sex orgies with midget Filipino hookers.
He was seen as a 310-pound aberration gorging on spoonfuls of caviar. An erratic and cruel tyrant who used Turkish towels for toilet paper. Journalists wrote that he was a spy for the K.G.B. or Mossad or Czech intelligence—or all three.
“My daughter Ghislaine has no money, no trusts, no funds anywhere.” her mother Betty told Vanity Fair. “Neither of [my children] had any money. Their father never gave them any money.”
Their assets were frozen. His son Kevin’s house was put up for sale, as were the Lady Ghislaine and the Gulfstream IV Jet. Their passports were seized.
A friend told The Times of London, “[Ghislaine] had always been the life and soul of the party wherever she wanted to go in the world and never had to worry about money.” Now she was the broken child of a monster, his name forever synonymous to scandal. “She was catatonic,” the friend said.
Forced to vacate her huge company-provided residence, she moved into a small apartment. When a friend came to visit, Ghislaine told her, “They took everything—everything—even the cutlery.”
Little did she know how many more times things in her life would shift from silver spoons to hard times. A woman brought up in luxury, she had everything taken from her, before she came to the United States to begin again.
“He wasn’t a crook,” Ghislaine told Vanity Press. “A thief to me is somebody who steals money. (…) Did he put it in his own pocket? Did he run off with the money? No. And that’s my definition of a crook.”
“I’m surviving—just,” she said. “But I can’t just die quietly in a comer. I have to believe that something good will come out of this mess. It’s sad for my mother. It’s sad to have lost my dad. It’s sad for my brothers. But I would say we’ll be back. Watch this space.”
Ghislaine Maxwell was also being hunted by the tabloids. The Maxwell name was so detested in London that she is said to have had to walk around in a blond wig so people wouldn’t recognize her.
Ghislaine Maxwell’s reinvention didn’t take long. Maxwell moved to the United States just after her father’s death. Her photograph boarding a Concorde to cross the Atlantic caused outrage – her father had just defrauded pensioners out of 750 Million Sterling Pounds.
According to the Mail on Sunday: “Unnoticed by almost everybody, traveling with her was a greying, plumpish, middle-aged American businessman who managed to avoid the photographers. It is to this man that 30-year-old Ghislaine has turned to ease the heartache of her father’s shame.”
“His name is Jeffrey Epstein.”
“Whose house is this, Ghislaine?” a friend asked her in the early 1990’s. “Who lives here?”
My friend,” Maxwell replied.
“Well, is he banging you?” the friend demanded. “What’s the scoop here?”
A trust fund is said to have provided her with an income of $145,000 a year. A far cry from her previous seemingly unending wealth. She “never, ever had any cash. Lots of credit, of course, but no cash”, one friend recalled to the press.
And yet, she lived the high life. She was known in New York as the “female Gatsby” for her lavish entertaining. Had a “reputation for being charming and funny, and a glittering lifestyle straight out of the pages of a society magazine”.
She was now “far from the ever watchful eye of the British press,” Hello! magazine wrote in 1997.
“She is proud of the fact that her new life is all down to her own hard work and has her elegant apartment to show for it,” the magazine mistakenly added. One day, she would “get married and have kids. But it has never been a focus: My focus is my business.”
Ghislaine’s presence added more fuel to the question: “How did Jeffrey Epstein amass his fortune?” For one of the most propagated theories is that Maxwell’s father Robert bankrolled him with funds hidden from the UK authorities.
Jeffrey Epstein built a 21,000-square-foot mansion on a massive ranch in New Mexico, which – he boasted – made his New York townhouse “look like a shack”. He named it the Zorro Ranch. He also acquired a 72-acre island in the Virgin Islands and an 8,600-square-foot home in Paris, with a specially built massage room.
She had found a path back to the lifestyle she’d lost when her father died. “She was used to living very well,” says a friend who knew her then. “She didn’t want to go back to where she was.” All she had to do to keep it was to give ‘the monster’ what he wanted.
Maxwell was expected to drop everything to serve Epstein.
She had to keep everyone in line, because one misstep would unleash the wrath of Epstein, one of the few people who could make Maxwell cry. “He would be screaming over the phone,” recalled an Epstein victim, “and she would burst into tears.”
The New York townhouse became a social nexus; guests could have included members of the Kennedy and Rockefeller clans, “along with the requisite sprinkling of countesses and billionaires,” according to The Times of London.
She was “a modern-day geisha” in a “domain filled with the richest people in the planet. “It’s a world frequented by young half-naked girls in bikinis, billionaires and lavish lifestyles, but it borders on the grotesque. You are never really sure what is going on behind closed doors.”
Royalty was specially prized, which is why her friendship with Prince Andrew became so treasured. In 2000, Maxwell and Epstein attended a Prince Andrew’s party at the Queen’s Sandringham House estate in Norfolk, England. It has been reported that the event was in honor of Maxwell’s 39th birthday.
And yet, Ghislaine began trying to distance herself from Epstein long before he went to jail. In the early 2000s, she hooked up in California with a man much richer than Epstein: Ted Waitt.
Waitt lived in a seven-bedroom, 14-bath mansion in La Jolla, sailed the world aboard a 240-foot mega-yacht, the Plan B. It was equipped with a helipad, Jacuzzi, elevator, gym, and HAD AN ONBOARD SUBMARINE, which Maxwell soon was licensed to pilot.
After Epstein went to prison in Florida for a short period, Maxwell saw the silver spoons turned into hard times again.
Acquaintances that crossed her path reported how she was almost unrecognizable. She was not stylish and attention grabbing anymore, seemed determined to go unnoticed. Her face had no makeup. There was a hint of gray in her black hair, she put on some weight.
“I was so shocked by her look,” a friend recalled to the British press. “I didn’t recognize her.”
She even gave up her once proud name, sometimes introducing herself to new acquaintances only as “G.”
“Where are you living, Ghislaine?” the friend asked. “I lost touch with you.” Maxwell suddenly went blank. “Oh,” she replied, “a little bit everywhere.”
December 2014: Virginia Roberts Giuffre filed a motion in the Southern District of Florida describing Maxwell as Epstein’s “primary coconspirator and participant in his sexual abuse and sex trafficking scheme.”
Maxwell made a huge mistake, issuing an “urgent” statement to the media dismissing the claims as “obvious lies.” That allowed Giuffre, to sue Maxwell for defamation in federal court in New York, a lawsuit “widely viewed as a vessel for Epstein’s victims to expose the scope of Epstein’s crimes,” according to the Miami Herald.
Maxwell affirmed her innocence with fury, at one point of her testimony banging her fists on the table. She also, according to charges filed by the DOJ SDNY, committed two counts of perjury.
2019: when the SDNY reopened the criminal investigation into Jeffrey Epstein, Ghislaine was far away, living the high life.
She met with her friend Prince Andrew in Buckingham Palace, and participated in “Cash & Rocket”, an annual charity road rally. Between races of the rally, she joined the super rich in attending a Masquerade Ball in London’s Victoria and Albert Museum, as well as a White dinner at La Reserve in Geneva and the Red party at the Yacht Club de Monaco.
Those were to be her last reported events. Cash & Rocket scrub Maxwell’s photo from its website once Epstein was arrested and the scandal assaulted the headlines again.
On July 6, 2019, Epstein was arrested by federal agents at Teterboro Airport, arriving from Paris. The FBI raided his mansion, and charged him with sex trafficking of minors.
“Epstein’s pimp girlfriend, Ghislaine Maxwell, a very well-connected Brit socialite cannot just walk free,” actress Ellen Barking tweeted the day after Epstein’s arrest. “This woman is his pimp. She pilots planes [sic] to and from the island. I know because she told me.”
Maxwell again went into hiding, unreachable during legal proceedings. It surfaced in December 2019 that Maxwell was among the people under FBI investigation for facilitating Epstein’s crimes.
She was faced with a tabloid frenzy even bigger than the one that accompanied the death of her father. She again uprooted herself and tried to start over in Manchester-by-the-Sea, a quiet village 30 miles north of Boston, she lived for a time in the $3 million, five-bedroom colonial home of Scott Borgerson, CEO of CargoMetrics, a hedge fund investment company involved in maritime data analytics.
Since Epstein was found dead in jail, last August, she is reported to have moved 36 times, out of fear for her safety. Credible Death threats arrived by social media, email, phone, text, and postal service. It began in earnest with Epstein’s arrest, multiplied with his death, and accelerated in the months that followed. They soon became a routine part of her life.
She hired a professional security firm, with operatives that are veterans of intelligence and law enforcement agencies.
This photoshopped photo of Maxwell surfaced last year to mislead the public into thinking she was in Los Angeles. Frank Report was the first to report the photo a fake, a story that went viral.
“Where in the world was Ghislaine Maxwell? Everyone, it seemed, had a theory, each wilder than the last. She was said to be hiding deep beneath the sea in a submarine, which she was licensed to pilot. Or she was lying low in Israel, under the protection of the Mossad, the powerful intelligence agency with whom her late father supposedly tangled. Or she was in the FBI witness protection program, or ensconced in luxury in a villa in the South of France, or sunning herself naked on the coast of Spain, or holed up in a high-security doomsday bunker belonging to rich and powerful friends whose lives might implode should Maxwell ever reveal what she knows—all the dirty secrets of the dirty world that she and Epstein shared.”
(Vanity Fair – Jul 3, 2020)
Maxwell remained at large, beyond the reach of attorneys, tabloid reporters, and a 10,000-pound reward from The Sun in London.
“It’s a little bit like Elvis—you get lots of reports but they’re hard to verify,” a victim attorney said in May.
She was periodically said to have been spotted around the world, usually in places where she was not. Reporters scoured the globe. Some said she was in Russia trying to get a Oligarch to protect her. Others pointed to Israel or Brazil, China, Singapore, the Middle East, England.
She was “both everywhere and nowhere,” lamented UK’s The Guardian.
On August 2019, she was apparently photographed eating a burger and fries in the Cahuenga Boulevard, in the San Fernando Valley. She held The Book of Honor: The Secret Lives and Deaths of CIA Operatives. Given Ghislaine and her father Robert’s alleged ties to Intelligence Services, this choice does not seem accidental.
Papers were running out of incredible stories to account for her disappearance. A bizarre new theory emerged she could be hiding in a submarine which – as we saw – was not downright impossible, since she DID have a license to pilot underground vehicles.
On July 2nd 2020, Maxwell was arrested by the FBI and NYPD in the small New England town of Bradford, New Hampshire. It is situated at driving distance of the NYSD. They finally found her in a luxurious four-bedroom, 4,365-square-foot home on a wooded lot, called Tuckedaway.
Ghislaine Maxwell was charged with six federal crimes: luring and enticement of minors, sex trafficking of children and perjury.
The crimes took place between 1994 and 1997, the years of her “intimate relationship with Epstein,” when she “assisted, facilitated, and contributed to Jeffrey Epstein’s abuse of minor girls.”
One of the three unnamed victims was “as young as 14 years old when they were groomed and abused by Maxwell and Epstein, both of whom knew that certain victims were in fact under the age of 18.”
FBI assistant director William F. Sweeney Jr. described Maxwell as “one of the villains of this investigation,” who had “slithered away to a gorgeous property” in New Hampshire, where she was “continuing to live a life of privilege while her victims live with the trauma inflicted upon them years ago.”
“I am optimistic about my future,” she said in 1997, “and believe things will continue to improve for me as time passes.”
Now, according to sources close to her, “I don’t think [Ghislaine] sees there is a future,” came the reply.
If found guilty of all charges, Maxwell could face a prison sentence of 35 years. She denies the accusations, and has pleaded not guilty to all six charges.
She will await trial locked up in the Metropolitan Detention Center, in Brooklyn. A dreadful prison that is as removed from her previous “silver spoon” upbringing as it’s possible in the US. Hard times.
She used to be a larger than life character, who once hosted a dinner for NY socialites on ‘the fine art of giving a blow job’. But then, she really blew it.
A report from a source familiar with the Metropolitan Detention Center gives a glum picture of Ghislaine Maxwell’s present conditions.
She is in the women’s section and believed to be confined to a solitary cell. Because of the past history of the MDC, it is not impossible to suspect that Ghislaine could be having sexual relations with one or more corrections officers, either male or female. Her available wealth would permit her to buy some privileges directly from the corrections officers who could smuggle in items for her.
MDC has a history of guards, male and female, enjoying sex with prisoners and smuggling in everything from alcohol to cell phones to drugs. While she is not enjoying what anyone would call a privileged life, and is most likely [because of Covid protocols] confined to her cell, dank and cold [in summer] perhaps as much as 23-24 hours per day and possibly getting only one hot meal per day, our source says, with her wealth and talent to charm, if there is any privilege, any opportunity, any luxury to enjoy at MDC, she is enjoying it.
Of course, she is probably under near-constant surveillance, for no guard wants to go to prison for letting her get murdered or commit suicide – as did her former lover Epstein. It is not known how frequently she is meeting with lawyers in special rooms set aside for the purpose. But an MDC source tells Frank Report that prison officials are known to eavesdrop on those conversations with lawyers and defendants and do so on high profile cases. Whether they report to the prosecution what they learn is unknown.
In the end, Maxwell has a hard road to hoe and will remain in the brutal and unsanitary MDC until she stands trial or makes a plea deal or dies. The possibility of additional charges other than those currently charged against her – for hebephilia crimes in the last century – remain a possibility.
The late Jeffrey Epstein was a convicted hebephile, a person who has urges for post pubescent but under the age of consent children. Is Ghislaine one also? And are there others, famous and prominent men of power who have indulged as Jeffrey and allegedly Ghislaine have done?
The ace in the hole for her, obviously, is, if she has info on other prominent hebephiles that the DOJ for its own partisan or PR reasons might like to selectively prosecute, she can trade that info for a lenient sentence and hopefully not be murdered for doing so.
Her former lover, Jeffrey Epstein, might have committed suicide, as the Mainstream Media and the US Govt. urges you to believe, but there are some who find the coincidences, cameras being off, bones broken indicating he was strangled, guards happening to fall asleep as they were assigned to watch the most famous prisoner in the world, such that that it just might cause reasonable people to doubt the official narrative a little more than the corporate media and prison officials would wants us to doubt.
The same fate might befall Ghislaine and we may never know just what she did. Whether her crimes were confined to herself and Epstein or whether there was a vast network of hebephiles joining in – or – in fairness to her – she is innocent as she claims, something that a trial, if she makes it to trial, might help us determine.


stretcher during the funeral service in Jerusalem’s main convention hall on Nov. 10, 1991. The body is laying on a stretcher, draped in a white Jewish prayer shawl with black stripes as is it tradition of Jewish burials in Israel. (AP Photo/Natik Harnik) Ghislaine is fourth from the left.


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2020.07.25 15:13 Mandahrk FAKE NEWS.

"No good deed goes unpunished."
My mother loved this quote. For the longest time I didn't understand what exactly it meant - what priceless pearl of wisdom was hidden in these five words. It wasn't until it'd been three years since she'd passed away that I truly understood the warning that was tucked away in that small sentence. But by then it was already too late.
It was mid summer 2019 and I was working what turned out to be my last job as a certified tour guide. I was accompanying a small American family to the Palpur Kuno Wildlife Sanctuary. We had left before sunrise, hiring one of the forest department issued jeeps to roam the numerous dirt tracks of the reserve. It was a fruitful journey and we got to see many of the species that inhabited the thick forest, like the Indian leopard, chinkara, blackbuck, wild boar etc. Even the surly 15 year old son of the couple had a twinkle in his eyes when the muscular spotted leopard casually jogged alongside our jeep.
By the time the sun was about halfway up the horizon we returned to the office of the forest department. We thanked the officials, paid our dues and climbed back into our cab to make our way back to Gwalior. We pulled out of the reserve, and must have been on the road for about half an hour when the family decided to stop for breakfast. I asked the driver to ease the car off the road and onto the dusty parking space of a dhaba. After quickly wolfing down the spicy food, the family chose to take some pictures, rather, they asked me to photograph them. It was understandable why they chose to do that - the bright green meadows that rolled across the undulating hills surrounding us made for a breathtaking backdrop, despite the heat that threatened to melt our skins off like candle wax. It was here that the biggest mistake of our lives was made. A small act of kindness that came back to haunt us all in a most cruel fashion.
Peter, the father and I were standing in the shade of a wiry babul tree, skimming through the pictures I had taken while his wife and son were sitting on a cot and drinking water from a plastic bottle. It was when the two of us were distracted by the camera that Stella, Peter's wife spotted a couple of kids playing in the bushes. Born and raised in poverty in a village nearby, those kids - emaciated and dressed in dirty rags - tugged on Stella's heartstrings with their crooked smiles. She reached into her bag and offered them some sweets which they accepted after a moment of hesitation and ran off into the woods immediately afterwards. It was such an innocuous act that I couldn't even have imagined its devastating consequences in my worst nightmares.
The driver returned from taking a leak and we piled up into the vehicle after the family had taken a good look at the pictures.
We got our first inkling that things were wrong when we arrived at the concrete bridge that led to the village those kids were from. The bridge was small and spanned the breadth of a narrow tributary that drained into the Chambal river some distance away. It had been blocked off by a tractor and a crowd was fast gathering around it. "What's happening?" I asked the driver. He shrugged and got out to go and check.
"Is everything okay?" Peter asked.
"Yeah." I mumbled, drumming my fingers on my knees. "Must be some sort of an accident or something."
I could sense a strange tension in the air, like a wire - taut and sharp, right at my throat. The crowd was getting agitated. Voices were rising and our driver was starting to sweat. A frown creased my forehead. What was happening here? …I got my answer from the strangest source. My phone. It raged hard in my pants, making me jump. It was a series of whatsapp messages sent in quick succession one after the other - by my mother. And the last one made my blood run cold.
Mom
9:17 AM 21/07/2019
Forwarding you this message because I know you're in the area.
9:17 AM 21/07/2019
Messed up that such criminals are roaming around freely like this.
9:17 AM 21/07/2019
Stay safe son.
9:17 AM 21/07/2019
URGENT
A gang of Russian kidnappers are on the lose in the Chambal area!! They are working with Indian gangsters and snatching up kids by bribing them with drugged sweets. The kids are trafficked out of the country where they are used as sex slaves before having their organs harvested.
They are travelling in a white Innova, number MP xx xxxx. Beware!! If you spot them, inform the police.
Protect your kids and forward this message!!
I blinked. Stars danced in front of my eyes, making it hard to read as my heart thudded against my sternum. My thumb, slick with sweat, scrolled up to read the message again. I wasn't hallucinating. It really was happening. I recognised the car mentioned in the message, because it was the one I was sitting in. Somehow we had been accused of being child kidnappers and this rumour had spread like wildfire, zooming through hundreds of whatsapp groups within minutes and in a cruel twist of irony, making its way back to me via my own mother. To this day I still wonder how that rumor originated and spread so quickly.
An over active imagination of a devious mind? Sure. But why did so many people buy into it, and so quickly at that? Maybe it had something to do with the fact that people in rural India had lost complete faith in the corrupt and snail like criminal justice system. Maybe it was because of the loud and angry television news anchors that poisoned their ears every night, making them paranoid and hateful. Or maybe it was because of how easy it is for rumors to spread through social media. Maybe it was all of it. I don't know, but what I do know is that those rumors ended up turning perfectly normal people into frightful monsters.
Peter grabbed my shoulder. "Ravi… What's happening? Is everything okay?"
I nodded absent-mindedly before slipping the phone back into my pocket. "Yeah. Let me go check."
If I had known what would have happened, I wouldn't have climbed out of the car. No. As bad as it sounds, I would have abandoned the driver right then and there and tore out of the area as fast as the car would have allowed. But this was before incidents like these became terrifyingly common in the country's hinterlands and so I had little prior history to draw an appropriate response from. I got out of the car, slammed the door shut behind me and began walking towards the crowd, ignoring the way my knees were shaking.
It was hot. So hot that the very air shimmered like a mirage in the desert. I wished the sight in front of me was a hallucination as well. But alas, it wasn't. There must have easily been over fifty people surrounding the tractor now. And they were armed - with thick bamboo sticks, shovels, and even some swords. I exhaled. It wasn't too late, I thought. There was still time. Time to de-escalate the situation.
The stream gently burbled beneath the bridge as I made my way to our driver, ignoring those villagers who were glaring daggers at me. "Is…" I cleared my throat. "Is everything okay here?" He turned to look at me, his eyes wide in fear. He shook his head slowly. I opened my mouth to ask why when I watched his head rock to the side violently. The sound of that slap echoed in my ears, temporarily silencing everything else.
"Where are they?" The middle aged man who'd slapped him asked after grabbing him by the collar. "Where are the kids you've taken?"
He cried, folding his hands in front of him. "I haven't taken any kids…" He was cut off by another slap. Harder this time, leaving a thick paw print on his stubbled cheek. I put my hands up to calm everyone down. "Easy now. This is a big misunderstanding."
Big mistake. Because their attention was on me now. I involuntary took a small step backwards.
"We know you've taken the kids." Came a voice from somewhere to my left. I glanced to see who it was and in that time a couple of people armed with sticks took a threatening step towards me. They stopped when they saw me looking at them, and one twirled his stick in his hands. "We have no kids with us, other than the son of the family I'm with. We are tourists not criminals."
"He's lying."
"I'm not lying." I shouted back. "We haven't kidnapped anyone."
"They must have already killed them."
"Wait no, that's not true. You can come check yourself…"
As I was talking, our driver panicked and tried to run away. The man who'd grabbed him noticed and brought his rusted iron rod down on his skull with such force he split it open. Blood gushed his head. "Good god…" I whispered, feeling tears sting my eyes. The driver staggered and collapsed to his knees, but was still conscious. Another swing of the rod, this time coming horizontally to his jaw quickly changed that.
I didn't wait around to watch more blows rain down on him and chose to run. The crowd let out a war cry and it sounded like thunder exploding on my heels. They were coming after me. I ran, waving my arm at Peter who was at that moment out of the car, gawping at the scene in shock. "Get back in the car..." I tried to scream, but it came out more like a really hoarse and breathless whisper. I reached the car, fumbled with door and felt someone pull at my shoulder. Without thinking, I swung my fist and felt it connect. Pain jolted up my knuckles. I had never hit anyone before, and it showed. The door opened, and I slid into the driver's seat.
My hands bruised and trembling, I checked to see if the key was still in the ignition. It was. I pressed my foot on the clutch, moved the gear stick and turned the key after pushing the accelerator. By this time the mob had descended on the car and were beating up on it - the glass, metal frame - not an inch of the vehicle was spared the wrath of their crude weapons. The sound of their sticks beating up on the roof was beginning to resemble a torrential downpour. Meanwhile, Stella was screaming and had wrapped her arms around her son who was now sobbing hysterically, crying out for his mom. Peter yelled at me to start the car as a solid swing of a stick cracked the windshield and a cobweb of shattered glass instantly blossomed in front of our eyes. The car purred to life, and I heaved a sigh of relief.
But it was quickly cut short. Before I could back us out of there, the mob made it impossible. They piled up on one side of the car and began pushing. The engine of the car groaned as its tyres slid on the asphalt, and then its left half was up in the air. Peter crashed into me, my foot left the accelerator as I panicked and tried to push him off. And then the combined strength of the mob made the car crash onto its side.
My head slammed into the metal door which in turn bounced off the blacktop. The sudden fall temporarily robbed me of my vision and made the veins in my skull throb agonisingly. My legs were twisted at an odd angle and sharp jolts of pain crackled up my tighs. And a harsh ringing had erupted in my ears, made worse by Stella's incessant screams. Like fucking nails on a chalkboard. I moved my head and rested it on the shattered glass of the side window which now littered the road beneath me. And I pushed with all the strength in my arms. Peter groaned, but refused to budge. "Wake up Peter!" I yelled, slapping him on the head. "We have to move."
"Mom. Mom." Muffled cries came from the backseat. I ignored them, because my attention was now fully on the apparently dozens of arms reaching in and down from Peter's door which had been wrenched off. These hateful appendages wrapped around Peter and began pulling him off me. He screamed, and resisted, but couldn't stop his attackers from yanking him out of the car. Sunlight streamed into the car in his absence, piercing through my eyes and stabbing the back of my skull. I blinked as the pain in my head became exponentially worse. It was so bad I didn't even notice Stella and her son being taken out of the car. I squeezed my eyes shut, gritted my teeth to control the pulsating headache and began climbing out of the car, using the seats as footholds.
I knew I was walking into the dragon's maw, but it was the only way out. And I paid for it. The second my head popped out of the newly created gap in the frame of the car I was spotted and pulled out before being thrown on the ground. Air left my lungs with a sharp whoosh as a solid kick connected with my ribs. I wheezed, and tasted mud, felt it get wedged between my teeth. My entire body was aflame with pain, yet I was still conscious enough to see Peter on his knees, begging and pleading with people who didn't understand what he was saying. Must speak up, I thought. Tell them that they'd got it all wrong. We were not kidnappers. Just tourists. Tourists.
A sharp swing and sickening thunk. The blade of a woodcutter's axe was now embedded in Peter's skull, and his lifeless eyes rolled back into his skull. Stella was screaming and rushed to her husband's side, ignoring her blood soaked clothes. Her son was off to the side, watching it all in silence. The last thing I saw before blacking out was the mob slowly descending on the two surviving members of the family.
*
It was a miracle that I survived at all. If it hadn't been for a police constable who lived in the village I would have died on the side of the road, losing my life to a concussion. Or to the mob. But no. The cop saved the three of us, rushing out to the bridge and putting his own life on the line to calm the murderous mob down, promising then that if we were in fact kidnappers, we would pay for it. The law would make sure of that. He ensured that we got proper medical attention and survived the terrifying ordeal.
However, as brave as he was, he was still a little too late. Peter was dead, and so was the driver. Two families destroyed because of a deadly cocktail of hysteric paranoia and fake news. As traumatising as it was I can't help but think how we weren't the first ones to fall victim to fake whatsapp rumors.
And certainly not the last.
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