Skip to content A Walk on the Wild Side – Chapter Three.
I suddenly awoke to a sounds of sharp hissing and metal grinding on metal; lunging into an upright position in bed I forced my eyes open to find Hurst standing in the doorway of the room where I had been kept for the past few days. I watched as she slowly entered while keeping her hands behind her back, all the while her cold eyes stayed focused on mine. She kept moving forwards until she stood at the foot of the bed where she paused, sighed, and let her hands drop to her sides.
“I know you deserve some answers. So lets go get some breakfast and hopefully we can discuss this like rational adults. For what its worth, I’m sorry if I hit a raw nerve with your parents.” Just then I noticed something, I could barely see it but in her eyes was an odd warmth of compassion. Seeing it in her eyes I glanced down to the blanket covering me and nodded.
“I uh…I shouldn’t have lost my cool like I did, its just this whole situations got me so wound up…”
“Then lets get you unwound.” She smiled a little with a subtle head tilt towards the doors. “Lets get some grub. Oh, and before we go, you might wanna to change; I can smell you from over here.” She spoke while kneeling down to pull out a plastic tub under the bed, then, before I knew it, she was tossing a crisp new diaper onto the blanket towards my right hand. Without saying another word, Hurst stepped towards the door and paused long enough to swipe her card until the doors hissed open, and once she stood in the hall, the turned and and called out. “Bang on the door when your ready.” With that, the doors hissed shut.
Still trying to completely wake up, I rolled out of bed and shuffled over to the window and pressed a small black button on the frame causing the glass to fog up then turn a dark gray blocking out any and all light from the hall outside. Sure that the window was sufficiently tinted to keep prying eyes away, I went back to the bed and picked up the dark blue diaper and unfolded it then went to the plastic tub under the bed and pulled out my bottle of baby powder and the tub of wipes. Soon enough I stood in a pair of clean scrubs with the new diaper hidden from sight, though every time I moved, I could hear a hard crinkling sound. Before long, I stood at the door and gave the metal a few good strikes with a fisted hand. Within a few seconds, the doors slid open with a hiss revealing Hurst standing there with card in hand. Then, to my utter surprise, I noticed she wasn’t alone. She stood in front of a row of identical looking men in the same black uniforms, the only difference between their uniforms and Hurst’s was that they wore bright silver patches on their sleeves instead of blue. Just seeing the six men standing behind Hurst made me want to run back into the room because all six of them carried high tech looking weapons that took both hands to wield.
“This complex is state of the art. Air and water filtration systems in case something happens in the outside world; ten backup generators with enough fuel tanks to keep powered for weeks, and if those go out, solar panels above ground are enough to keep the emergency lights on if nothing else.” Hurst spoke as eight of us moved along quiet corridors lit from above by rows of florescent lights. “Three meals a day and twenty-four-seven kitchen access. Smoking, drinking and drug use are strictly forbidden. No ifs, and’s or buts; no exceptions.”
After turning several corners and taking another series of long halls, we stood to an entrance for a cafeteria with ample space for seating and a massive serving line. Even though I kind of remember the same type of thing from high school all those years ago, I still followed her lead as she grabbed a tray from a stack of them then a drinking glass then a plate and finally silverware. Soon enough we were sitting in the closest table to the doors and began eating biscuits and gravy with bacon on the side and apple juice to drink. As we did, the six men stood off to the side, keeping what I could easily see to be a very watchful eye on both of us.
“So. What’s going on here.” I began simply enough, hoping to get short concise answers.
“The Genesis program.” She answered directly enough. “Next level bio-research. It originally started out as a small group of scientists that started innocently enough just trying to find ways to extend human life. But, as the years came and went, so did their goals. Eventually, as technology advanced, so did their research until they were working on ways to merge man and machine.”
“The Terminator.” I grinned, knowing what she was talking about based on several sci-fi movies I watched over the years.
“Exactly. And as time went on, their goals changed again; they…I should say we are now working on ways to force the next stage of evolution by combining human and animal genomes.”
“Something like that wouldn’t go unnoticed; if that were true then the government would be highly interested in it.”
“Again you’re right. Thus, here we are; in a very well hidden and guarded complex that is home of the Genesis program.”
As though we had a psychic link, we both continued eating more of the food. With a small sigh and a quick glance to the men watching both of us, I placed my fork on the tray and pointed subtly towards them. “Okay. What’s with the muscle? Surely not everyone’s packing that much heat around here.”
Suddenly Hurst grinned then stared me eye to eye. “They’re called Sentinels; top of the top security forces. Modeled after – or should I say – cloned from Robert Sentine who had the idea to have a small army of elite fighters that could guarantee the security of the complex.”
“Okay. So how do I fit into all of this…” I took a swig of juice. “…I mean, you know, what does any of this have to do with me?” I asked breaking the silence between us.
“Before I tell you, I want your word you’re not going to spaz out like the other day.” Hearing her, I nodded and held my hand over the table towards her.
“You got it.” No sooner had I said that then she reached up in a mutual handshake.
“I know its hard to comprehend, but your parents, in all truthfulness, worked worked here as part of the Genesis project. All of us in the program were willing test subjects for highly experimental serums which would, in theory, allow us to benefit from animal traits.”
“Did it work?”
“Originally, no. But, that was because nobody knew back then what we know now. Even though nobody came out of the experiment with the desired results, we found that there were unforeseen yet beneficial side effects. Which is how you come into the picture. When you were conceived, something happened; something very unexpected and very dangerous happened. Something, that if Silent Night got you, would be doomsday.” She lowered her tone while intensifying her glare. “Long story short, the way you ran away after your parents accident was the best thing you could have done; because if we couldn’t find you, Silent Night couldn’t either. How do you like the food?” She asked, her entire disposition seeming to change within seconds.
“Its, good.” I nodded. “Reminds me of how mom and dad…” I trailed off while lowering my eyes to the tray in front of me. “…yeah its good. Tastes like real home made food and not some mass produced stuff.”
The End of A Walk on the Wild Side – Chapter Three.
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