“The Catalyst” Series

“Racing The Clock”

Chapter 17: Odds and Ends – and Clara

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Alex, Cate and Gail were glad to finally get out of the city. They didn’t have any trouble getting out, but they were worried about how close they’d come to getting into some serious trouble before they did. As it was, they were sure that photos tagging Alex would in every paper in the country tomorrow, along with YouTube videos of his latest miracle and interviews by Susan, who’d claim he’d refused to help her poor helpless daughter. The potential for trouble seemed unlimited.

However, at the moment Alex was simply trying to recover from the exhausting attempt to heal Jennifer’s kidney. He’d succeeded, but the strain of doing so under the time constraint he was under wore him out, and he’d only been able to repair a single kidney. He was laid out on the back seat, sweating and weak, while Cate leaned between the seats feeding him. An unidentified woman had handed Cate a little bag of goodies as they’d been making their escape. She hadn’t thought much of it at the moment, and by the time she’d realized the woman had given her something she was already gone. It wasn’t until they were driving away and she realized she had nothing to feed Alex that she even looked in the bag. It had several muffins, candy, energy bars and bottles of juice. Apparently Alex’s followers knew his history well enough to know what he needed after an episode like this, and that encouraged Cate. It always helped when you didn’t have to worry about someone all by yourself. Being your brother’s protector, lover and science advisor was tough enough. Acting like his mother was the last thing she wanted to do.

Alex, meanwhile, was busy trying to marshal his strength again. He was well aware of the trouble they were in, as well as the threats he now faced, but was too weak to worry about that now. Using this new technique of supplying a constant heavy and consistent flow of energy to force someone to regrow dead tissue was exhausting, and he knew he’d have problems every time he did it.

He’d done it before with Rachel, healing both her kidneys at the time, but Alex hadn’t been as stressed beforehand and he hadn’t had to work so swiftly. That combination of events left him worn out.

It wasn’t until they were nearly out of the city before Alex had regained enough strength to cease eating and relax. He let his mind blank for a while, but then started thinking of what he’d left behind. Not just the people, but the responsibilities, the friendships, and the things that needed to be done. He left nine separate women who might end up as the mothers of his children, each without anyone to defend and nurture them. He felt like he’d just swept into their lives and abandoned them as soon as he’d had his way with them.

He knew that wasn’t true. They would be protected and helped by the community, and if he had remained he would have brought them unwanted attention. Still, it wasn’t easy to shake the self-recriminations he felt. He just didn’t feel comfortable leaving someone pregnant after only knowing them for a day.

Then there were all the women hoping to get pregnant who hadn’t had a chance to be with him yet, not to mention the multiple Seers he’d activated but hadn’t actually spoken to. There were also many, many Watchers that he hadn’t met, as the scene on the street had revealed, when they’d appeared out of the woodwork to help him.

When he felt a little better he finally sat up, which relieved Cate. She kissed him, telling him she was glad to see he was back among the living once again. Alex could see they were already near the outskirts of the city, so they started talking about how the streets looked and how busy the traffic was. Simple things they could distract themselves with, but that kept them from focusing on the issues that were bothering each of them.

Alex? Sorry to disturb you, I know you were pretty upset about what happened while you were leaving the city. This is Lekesia.

Hey, Lekesia. I’m always happy to speak with you. What’s up?’ Alex replied.

Well, I wanted to give you an update before you left. It turns out that most of us are, in fact, pregnant. Amanda and Becky aren’t yet, of course, since it’s still too soon to tell. My mother, Noel, didn’t take though, probably because it’s a little harder to get pregnant when you’re older. We’re planning on going to Dr. Lampre for an additional sperm deposit. It’s not as enjoyable as a direct deposit, but hopefully it’ll get the job done. Catlin didn’t catch either.

Oh, that’s too bad. Tell them I’m sorry and I wish I could help out, but....

Yeah, we know. You’re no longer available. On to the newest recruits. Try to think of us occasionally. We’ll be thinking of you a lot. You tend to make an a big impact on us impressionable young ladies.’

Well, each of you certainly made an impression on me as well. And make sure you each take care of yourselves. As important as your babies are to me, each of you is vital to me as well. I’d hate to see something happen to any one of you.

Thanks. I appreciate that. But none of us plan on doing anything dangerous in the near future. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know where we all stood before you left. I had to check on the others to be sure I didn’t miss any. That’s why it took a little while for me to contact you. Have a good time and take care of yourself. We’re all looking forward to seeing you again, and we want you to come visit your children. We’ll talk to you later with updates on our pregnancies,’ she promised before she ended the conversation.

Alex told the others the news while they continued out of the city and beyond. Surprisingly, they didn’t encounter many new followers. It may have been the time of day, since most people were already at work, or it might have just been that the three were too distracted to notice anyone else. Alex was concerned about the possibility, but he was still too worried about the events in New Orleans to focus on it too much.

They only met two women. Both were on the outskirts of the city or farther out. One had heard of the famed ‘Angel of New Orleans’, but being nonreligious she hadn’t given it much thought. The other tried to avoid the obsessive business of the city, thus hadn’t heard anything at all about Alex. Cate advised they visit the city to meet the others like them, but Alex doubted the one girl would, since she disliked the city so much. You can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make them drive into a city they feel uncomfortable in.

They drove past the Maurepas Swamp, where the highway was elevated above the marshes providing a normally excellent view, but they paid little attention to the scenery. They kept driving until they were well away from Baton Rouge. They turned off at a small exit near Lake Bigeaux. A smaller divided road, South Bayou Road, ran along a small river. They managed to find a small motel that looked spartan, but that they felt was isolated enough it wouldn’t have enough people to present much of a problem for Alex. They were each ready for some time away from his followers for now. Alex told Patricia where they’d stopped so she’d be able to join them, but she informed him that the girl who’d been in the traffic accident had complicated things, and they’d had to delay leaving while they helped her make arrangements for the car and speak to the police about it. She thought they’d be leaving soon, but she couldn’t make any promises yet.

So they checked into the plain room, unloaded their stuff, and took a walk along the riverfront, finally unwinding from the unsettling activity of the past several days.

Alex took Cate’s hand, glancing meaningfully into her eyes, wordlessly thanking her for her assistance, devotion and love these past weeks, as well as asking for her forgiveness for having to ignore her for this long. While it was true he’d made love to them both on Saturday, and they’d fooled around with Becky and Amanda on Sunday, they’d been unable to acknowledge how they’d felt about each other in public, and they each had to pretend they weren’t intimate with each other even when they were all in bed the previous night. His look promised that he’d try to make amends today while they waited for Patricia, but everyone was still too wound up to retreat to the hotel room for any hanky-panky. Instead they went looking for a quiet out of the way place to get away from anything that reminded them about what they were hoping to escape for a little while.

Looking back, he saw Gail still silently trailing them, as she’d been doing so much recently, so Alex stopped and motioned her closer.

“We’re no longer in the city. We’re isolated where we’re unlikely to encounter anyone, and no one would think of looking for us here. Besides, there’s no one here to object to a young man walking with his sister and his lesbian lover. So consider yourself officially off duty.”

They each laughed at that, and Gail gladly took his other hand, joining him and Cate as they each basked in the closeness of the others after having spent the last several days in an emotional holding cell, even as they remained so close together. They meandered along, not bothering to speak as the three of them wandered the riverfront, until they found a nice little spot where they could sit by the river and take in the scenery. They sat down, able to relax for the first time in a while.

They simply sat in companionable silence, taking in their surroundings, each thinking their own thoughts until Cate broke the silence.

“You know, I’ve been thinking about what I first surmised after Rakeem attacked you,” she said. Apparently she was back into her science mode again, and Alex knew better than to distract her. This was Cate’s passion, after all, and she tended to return to it when she relaxed. Cate wasn’t the type to find comfort in emptying her mind, but instead reveled in challenging herself, and took great joy in doing it in such a peaceful surroundings where she could do so uninterrupted.

“I told you I thought your primary ability lay in opening portals between dimensions. I also explained that gap in your brain by suggesting the gray matter had essentially been sucked out of your brain. Well, we’ve long debated how you could manage to do something so drastic to your brain on your very first try, and not do any significant damage.

“I’ve been reading some about the theory of quantum minds. You know quantum theory, the one that says that an electron can be in several different places at the same time? Well, I no longer think that portion of your brain was removed. Instead I think it was shifted. I think you didn’t suffer any damage because your brain is working as a single organized entity, and it doesn’t notice any difference. I think your brain is accessing the missing grey matter even while it’s in a different dimension.”

Alex knew better than to interrupt her. She was on a roll, addressing an issue she’d been thinking about for a while, but had only felt comfortable enough to address once everyone was relaxed enough to give it their full consideration.

“The idea of a quantum mind is clearly a complex one, but I think your brain can exist in a separate location because it’s still receiving nutrients from your brain, plus it’s surrounded by this life energy of yours that helps maintain it. I think that’s also how you’re communicating with your girls. I think you created that shared quantum link in their brains. You may each be sharing a common segment of your brain, so the thoughts of one are shared by each. It’s a fairly well understood concept in quantum physics, although they’ve never applied it to a situation quite like this.”

Alex and Gail simply sat quietly, contemplating the idea without speaking. There was no pressing need, since they were removed from the stresses of constantly having to address multiple issues at the same time. Finally Alex addressed it, speaking aloud, as if to the passing river.

“That has a certain rationality to it. It would explain a fair amount. It covers the hole in my head, and it explains the telepathy.”

“It actually does more than that. It could also explain your relationship to the Watchers as well,” Cate suggested. “You seem to communicate with the Seers through the link you’ve created in their brains, but a quantum entanglement, a merging of matter across a wide physical space, wouldn’t require such a specific space. You could actually be sharing a smaller segment of your brain, or your thoughts, with the Watchers without needing that gap to trade information. That might be why you each feel so strongly for each other. You might also be sharing other things besides actual thoughts. You might share emotions, feelings and connections. That might be why you feel so strongly towards them. It’s only conjecture at this point, but it explains a lot of what we’ve been missing so far.”

“I’m not sure I quite understand all the implications,” Gail said, joining into the discussion, “but it sounds like it parallels Anh’s basic theories as well. Essentially this is a mechanism for sharing Alex’s ancient spirit. It’s like Alex has discovered a way to split his mind between here and Anh’s spirit realm, sharing space with the other women as well. They each tap into the common aspects of his spirit, allowing each to connect to each other. I don’t think it requires quite so complex an explanation in physics, but I think she’d like to hear this theory as well.”

“I think it’s a little more complex than that,” Cate said. “His establishing a connection to his previous spiritual world wouldn’t account for the energy he receives, so it seems clear he’s established a connection somewhere else. But yeah, despite not being up on modern western thinking, Anh’s got an inquisitive mind,” Cate observed, “and she grasps the ideas I present pretty well. I’m sure she’d appreciate this one, and she’ll manage to put her own spin on it.”

The conversation halted for a moment as they considered the implications of this newest idea, but Cate soon broke the silence. “There was something else I wanted to discuss, though you may not like it,” Cate said. She waited until Alex turned to face her before she continued.

“I’ve been thinking that these kinds of connections would take a fair amount of energy to produce. I can’t imagine they would just open up on their own. What’s more, they probably take energy to maintain once they’ve been created. So far we’ve been treating your symptoms as if you were suffering from a form of radiation energy. I’d suggested it was stressing your system, but we may be wrong about that as well.

“Now I’m thinking that each person you connect to requires more of your own energy, not the energy that’s pouring out of your system. The first couple of people you activated didn’t do much to you, but as you continued to add more, you started running low on the energy you need to maintain your body. You’re essentially trading your health for the maintenance of these links to your girls.”

“Hmm, an interesting idea,” Alex said, once again regarding Cate’s newest proposal.

“That makes sense as well,” Gail added. “It accounts for why his symptoms took so long to show up. If he’d had this since he was young, then you’d think he’d have shown symptoms of being weaker than normal before he ever went to New Orleans.”

They each considered this newest twist, quietly contemplating what it might entail. Cate let them alone in their thoughts.

“You know,” Gail said, getting into the idea of sharing different thought together, “there’s something that’s been bothering me as well. We keep talking about the energy your body is accessing hurting you. It seems to me that if we could focus some of that energy on healing you instead, then maybe there’d be less to harm you.”

“How so?” Cate asked.

“Well, Alex has been exercising more in order to build up his endurance so he’ll be in better shape, which will hopefully improve his health. As a result he’s bulked up a fair amount over the last couple of weeks. Well, before we left home that is. But he also hasn’t had any major episodes since then.”

“Except for that one on the treadmill, or the one at the dialysis unit,” Cate reminded her.

“Or the one today,” Alex added.

“OK, one that we didn’t induce ourselves,” Gail corrected herself. “What I’m suggesting is that perhaps by bulking up we can refocus the energy on healing rather than weakening Alex. Besides, if Alex is larger, then there’s more body area to either absorb or radiate the energy away.”

“It’s an idea,” Cate said, appearing to consider it. “But I’m not sure the energy works like that. We use the term ‘energy’ pretty loosely to describe several different things. The energy that Alex is bringing in and giving off is very different than what we use ourselves to process our food and function every day. I’m not sure you can equate one to the other. Plus, the idea is that Alex potentially has too much energy coming into too small of an area for it to be processed properly. My analogy was that it was like having a major power plant located in a few millimeters of your brain. You’d expect it to do a lot of physical damage, even as it provided a lot of energy. I’m not sure bulking up would change any of those things. There may be more tissue surrounding the damage, but the damage would still be occurring internally.”

“Besides,” Alex added, “how the hell am I going to exercise while traveling cross country?”

“I thought about that,” Gail told him. “We’re going to be staying in hotels most of the time. I’d like to get you into the gym and the pool each night and really work you over. Hopefully we can at least make you strong enough so you can fend off any trouble for a little longer.”

“Well, I’m not sure you can relate one form of energy to the other,” Cate reiterated. “It’s like trying to use an excess of whale oil to power your iPod. But there’s nothing wrong with Alex trying to maintain his body. That would be good for him no matter how you look at it.”

“Except for the question of logistics,” Alex argued. “Every time I get to a new area, or check into a hotel, we head either to the lobby or the restaurant so I’ll be easy to find. If I go from the lobby, to the room, to the gym, to the pool, then to the room again, then finally to the restaurant, there won’t be any central location for anyone that’s drawn to me to find. Instead we’d end up with a bunch of people wandering around any given hotel looking for me in the several places I’ve been. They’d be unable to separate the various energy trails from each other.”

“There is that,” Gail conceded.

“It’s made even worse if we have to move everyone else around. In Memphis we did well because we left you in the lobby while I was in the room. However, if I’m walking all over the hotel, you’re going to feel obligated to follow me, and if I’m burning up a lot of energy, then Cate’s going to feel it necessary to follow me around checking up on me. That leaves no one to check for anyone looking for me. We showed at the hospitals in Memphis that it makes sense to spread out so we can watch for those that feel attracted to me, but that are too hesitant to approach me. We can’t do that if I’m continually on the move.”

“We would have Patricia and her other band mates,” Cate offered. Alex simply rolled his eyes.

“They don’t have the experience yet. They might be able to lend a hand, but would you want to have one of them guarding me, or taking care of me if I have another crisis? And what happens if they encounter a new follower but don’t know how to approach them?”

“OK, I’ll concede defeat. It’s looking like a largely unworkable solution,” Gail told him.

“Not completely unworkable,” Alex relented. “We’ll just have to be careful how we approach it. If we have the facilities in a given hotel, we’ll have to make sure we stay in a central locale. It would be better than traveling all over town. That’s why I haven’t toured the places we’ve visited, to be sure that anyone that needs to can find me. I just think we’ll have to think about it some more as we get more used to traveling.”

“Well, if I can’t get you to exercise more, then I’ll show you some exercises you can do in the car or the hotel room while you’re sitting. That at least will help a little.”

The conversation lagged again as they watched the river run past and the clouds float by.

“Thinking about your theory, Cate, the one about my energy being drained by my girls, that is,” Alex said after a short pause, “as interesting a theory as that is, I’m not sure I can fully accept it. I’m not saying it doesn’t have merit, and it may have some effect, but if it were the case, then I should be really weak now. I’ve easily doubled the amount of people I’ve activated in the last week, yet I seem to be fine at the moment. If I was expending that much energy for each person I’d activated, then by now I’d be overwhelmed. It probably has some effect, but I still tend to believe your original idea.”

“Still, it accounts for why your symptoms only showed up once you started activating people, and even then no one noticed anything until you’d activated a fair number of people,” Gail offered. “We’ll need to see how you progress over time. If we’re talking about stressors, then it may not show up until you are under a certain amount of bodily stress.”

Alex didn’t respond as they once again lapsed into silence. It was a relaxing afternoon, and no one felt the need to stress about the ideas they were exchanging. This was a chance to think about those things they hadn’t had time to consider yet. There was no need to rush to a decision on any of them.

“So I’m sure you’re glad to be away from that whole ‘meet the newest batch of women you’re supposed to impregnate today’ scene,” Cate said, changing the subject and finally tackling the topic she knew had been bothering her brother, now that she’d cleared her mind of her newest scientific theories. She knew her new ideas would take time to sink in, and she was satisfied that Alex had simply listened to them with an open mind.

“You’d better believe it. I think next time I’ll ask Patricia to simply snip off the ends of my rubbers rather than build up each of these women’s expectations about motherhood so much.”

“Ha, when have you ever used rubbers, Alex?” Gail asked with a laugh.

“Hey, I use them occasionally,” he protested, even though he knew it wasn’t very frequently. Actually, it was ironic that she’d bring the subject up, since he’d used them with her most of the time. But Alex knew she had a point when she made one.

“I could see how uncomfortable you were with getting so many people you hardly knew pregnant,” Cate said. “I wanted to come in and hold you to help get you through it, but I was afraid revealing our relationship with each other would only complicate things. The last thing you need to tell a new mother is that the father of her baby is in an incestuous relationship with his sister.”

“Yeah, it really bugged me. I wasn’t sure I could get through that first night without some major embarrassments,” he observed.

“I’m not sure I could do it myself,” Gail observed, “for more than just the obvious reasons. I’ve had enough trouble just getting beyond the ‘I love you’ statement from a lot of girls, but to jump from that to impregnating them is a whole different order of magnitude difference.”

“Funny you should bring that up,” Alex commented, “since you’re planning on having a baby with Melissa.”

“Yeah, though I suspect you’d feel more comfortable knocking me up than you were those girls that first night,” she responded. “The look you gave Lekesia was priceless. I thought I was going to lose it, but I knew you’d never forgive me if I did.”

“So how are you feeling, Alex?” Cate asked. “Have you recovered from this morning, or do you think you could use a quick massage?”

“Hey, I’m not about to refuse a massage from my second in command and my favorite girl,” he replied.

“Well, I’ve got no problems climbing on top of my brother and working him over, although I’m not sure what to do with all these clothes in the way,” she teased as she started to work on him. “You’re doing better, but you’re still pretty tense.”

“It was a stressful week,” he reminded her.

“I can think of something else that will relax him,” Gail suggested with a friendly leer.

“We’ll get to that in a minute,” Cate informed her. “This is called ‘build up’. As careful as Alex is to take everything slow with everyone else, no one ever does a lot for him in return. I think he deserves a little care and attention.”

“Even if I fall asleep as a result?” Alex asked, as he relaxed, resting his face on the grass, listening to the quiet murmur of the river.

“We might forgive you if you fall asleep, but don’t worry, we’ll wake you long enough to do us each a couple of times before putting you to bed again,” she told him.

“I’ll do that if...” he started to say before he was interrupted.

Alex? This is Rose. I hate to disturb you, but I’ve got some unsettling news I figured you’d want to hear.

Alex quickly sat up, surprising Cate and Gail, but Cate could tell by his studious expression that he was talking to someone, so she continued to work on his shoulders, which had just gotten much tighter.

What is it?’ he asked.

It’s Clara. I know you told her to stay away from the media, but it seems she made a phone call which has everyone upset. You’d better find a TV somewhere and turn on Fox news. They’re running the recording pretty frequently now, so you can’t miss it. As you can guess, it’s a doozie, but I don’t want to tell you how to interpret it, so I think it’s better if you see it for yourself.’

Thanks for alerting me. It’ll take us a few minutes to get back to the room. Is it anything I need to address right away?

I don’t know,’ Rose responded. ‘It depends on how you want to react to it. That’s why I didn’t want to suggest anything, and why I think it will be better if you have some time to think about it first.’

Well, thanks again. I’ll let you know what I decide to do about it. I’ll have to talk to Clara again I suppose.’

Alex stood up and helped the others to their feet. They still held hands on the way back to the motel, but it wasn’t quite as lighthearted and romantic as the walk to the riverfront had been. Alex filled them in on what was happening on the way.

It took about fifteen minutes to walk back to the hotel. Gail left them alone, heading across the small community to a nearby market to pick up something for dinner. None of them felt like eating out where they might encounter anyone. Cate watched nervously as Alex turned on the television in the room and started flipping through the various channels. Frustrated, Cate grabbed the TV guide the motel offered and took the remote from him, quickly located the Fox network.

They had to listen for a while, since there was an ongoing program on Fox. In the meantime, Alex took back the remote and started flipping between the main broadcast stations again until he found what he was looking for.

“...news. Apparently God doesn’t want anyone to listen to Fox news. At least that’s what his angel in New Orleans has been telling people. More on that in a moment.”

Alex groaned, but quickly changed the channel back to Fox, knowing how long it was between the typical teaser and the actual story. It wasn’t long until the story surfaced on Fox again.

“The Angel of New Orleans, a young man trying to get young women to follow him by claiming he’s a ‘subangel’ led by God, has announced that God doesn’t want anyone to watch Fox news. Not only that, but like all good liberals, he wants them to go to the liberal bastion universities to think like liberal socialists. But you’ll see more in the following telephone exchange recorded earlier on a Fox call in news program.

A voice Alex instantly recognized came on while the television showed what was being said.

“Hello, am I online?” Clara asked.

“You are caller. What do you have to say on the topic?”

“Well, I think you’re being really unfair to him. I’ve talked to him several times, and he’s the....”

“Wait, you’ve actually met the mysterious Angel of New Orleans?”

“Well, yes, I have, and he’s...”

“Can you describe him for us? Tell us what he looks like, and why so many women seem to be following him so blindly?” Alex assumed this was a local radio broadcast. Most likely from St. Louis, which is where Clara would have heard it. The announcer was very antagonistic, not allowing Clara to say much of anything. But that was likely just the local announcer. Alex doubted the local affiliate had quite the credentials that the network regulars had. They’d at least allow her to finish a single sentence before interrupting her.

“They’re not following him blindly. He’s actually a very wise and...”

“Can I ask if you’re a Christian yourself?” the announcer asked.

“Yes, I am. I used to listen to Fox all the time as well. But he told me to ignore what the church has been telling me all my life, and to stop listening to this station, and to...”

“Wait, you mean the Angel of New Orleans told you not to watch Fox? That seems like a pretty specific commandment. Doesn’t he want you to have access to fair and balanced reporting?”

“No, I mean... That wasn’t his point. He told me I couldn’t separate fact from fiction anymore and...”

“And he proves the point by getting you to join his cult? And an Atheistic Angel tells you that the church is lying to you, and you believe this boy over what you’ve been taught your entire life?”

“Well, you see, they tried to cast the devil out of me. But it wasn’t the devil I was seeing, it was...” Luckily the announcer once again cut her off before she could reveal what she was seeing.

“What did he tell you about the church? That his new religion is better?”

“No, he doesn’t care what we believe. He’s interested in...”

“In leading young women astray with promises of miracles? What does he have against Fox News?”

“He said that I couldn’t think clearly and that I needed to think independently. He told me not to listen to Fox News anymore.”

“Yes, you already said that. So he thinks that watching the other news stations will get you to think independently, when each of them tell you the same left wing slant on the news? Doesn’t he think the truth can stand a different opinion? Was there anything specific that Fox tells people that he objects to?”

“No, he just told me that I wasn’t thinking clearly. But he’s not trying to talk me into anything. In fact, he told me to go to college and to take some courses in something I never studied before so I’d learn how to think more clearly?”

“So he wants you to think like a liberal? Is that it?”

“No, he...”

“I can imagine what he was likely to tell you. It sounds like this young man has a very specific agenda. One which includes cutting you off from the one fair source of the news. It makes it easier for him to convince you of ‘what’s right’.”

“No, it’s nothing like that. He wanted...”

“And why would you assume that some smarmy kid knows better than 2000 years of accumulated human knowledge?” the obnoxious announcer asked.

“He’s not... You know, I really don’t like how you’re treating me. I think I see his point now. You’re really...”

“Yeah, we can guess what you think. We have a member of a local Church online now who’s anxious to tell us his opinion of what this ‘Angel’ is revealing to his subjects. Let’s...” And here was where the network terminated the audio recording.

Alex was glad to see the last of the job the local announcer was doing on Clara, actually feeling sorry for her. She wasn’t ready for such a grilling yet. It was no wonder she’d fallen apart. That was why he sent her back to school, so she could think things through more carefully before she decided what was true and what wasn’t. But she couldn’t handle this level of attack yet.

The national broadcast networks were better. Instead of attacking Clara, they simply laughed it off, assuring their audience that this was clearly the work of a young man looking to gain attention by preaching a false religion, blaspheming everything that Christians knew to be the truth. It didn’t get much better, and they weren’t adding any additional detail, so Alex got up and turned it off, having heard enough.

Cate nervously looked at her brother, trying to gauge how he was reacting to the broadcast. As he turned to say something there was a knock at the door. Cate sighed and turned to let Gail in, checking to make sure it was her before allowing her in, following Gail’s own repeated advice.

When Gail entered she saw the TV was off, but she also saw Alex and Cate’s reactions. “Not good, huh?” she asked.

“No, they raked Clara over the coals,” Alex informed her. “She hardly had a chance to string a full sentence together before they attacked her.”

“But why was she calling Fox News? I thought you’d told her not to listen to them anymore?”

“I did, but I won’t know until I speak to her. Cate, you can bring Gail up to speed. I’ll let you know what Clara’s position is in a few minutes.” With that Alex spoke to her.

Clara?’

Shit, I knew you were going to be pissed. I’m sorry, Alex. I didn’t mean to say all of that. He—

Yes, I know what he did. I just finished watching it. Now you see why I tried to talk you out of watching Fox News. Like most of the television programs, it’s all about attack journalism. They’re more interested in ratings than they are in educating people.’

I never thought so before, but this time—’ she tried to say.

This time you didn’t already agree with them. That’s the difference. As long as they are agreeing with you, you tend to not question what they say. It’s the same problem with the other news stations. That’s why Americans are one of the least knowledgeable people in the developed world now. It’s not Fox, and it’s not you. It’s the whole idea of someone telling you what to think. The news, like anyone else, is going to tell you a lot of stuff. Some of it is worthwhile, but some of it is just junk. Some is rumor, some hyperbole, and some is just plain wrong. You’ve got to learn to discriminate between the two. Wild off-the-cuff claims are just that.

‘The point I was making wasn’t that you couldn’t make your own decisions, it was that you have to evaluate what people tell you and not just agree because it matches with what you already believe.

I was trying to defend you,’ she tried to explain. ‘To tell them they didn’t understand what you were trying to accomplish.’ Alex sighed heavily.

I don’t need you to defend me, Clara. I’m trying to avoid the press. I’m trying to reach individuals. If the press knows, then those that don’t want me to speak will know. I’m trying to avoid ending up like Christ did,’ he told her, hoping she’d understand it this time. ‘By the way, why did you call them? I thought you weren’t going to listen to Fox anymore?’

I didn’t really mean to,’ she said, sounding guilty, but Alex was anxious to hear her explanation. ‘I haven’t watched Fox TV since you told me not to. But I never reset the radio stations in my car since they’re hard to set. I figured it wouldn’t do much if I didn’t accept what they said. But when I was driving into school today, I heard the horrible things they were saying about you, and I thought I had to tell them that they were wrong.’

I don’t think they were interested, Clara. Like you were doing yourself, they’d already made up their minds before they heard anything. They’d already decided I opposed their own positions, so they were looking to make me look bad. And the quickest way to belittle me is to make fun of those that accept me. That way they don’t have to actually focus on the issues themselves.

Well he was mean,’ Clara insisted.

OK, as hard as it was on you, I consider this a learning experience. Next time, try to find less antagonizing stations to listen to. Remember, I don’t need you to protect me. I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself, but only if I don’t have people telling everyone about me. Do you think you can do that for me?’ Alex asked.

Oh, yes. I’ll never call them again. Not after this.

Good, I can accept that. We won’t talk about this anymore. How’s school going?’

Oh, it’s going great. I’m learning all about science, just like your sister. I can’t take the hard classes, and I’m having trouble following it as a result of not following the math, but it’s interesting. Every time I start thinking something isn’t true I think of what you told me, and I listen to it and think about it before deciding what I believe.

I’m proud of you, Clara. That’s precisely what I asked you to do. While I’m not happy with what happened today, you didn’t mean to do it. Just keep up your studies like you’re doing. You don’t have to agree with what you’re learning, but you’ve got to be able to discuss it rationally, and explain both sides if asked. I’ve got to go now, though, since I’ve got to figure out how to deal with this.

Thanks for not being angry with me, Alex. I really appreciate it,’ she said.

Don’t worry about it. Just try to be the best person you can,’ Alex told her. He hadn’t been expecting miracles with Clara, but he hoped she could cast off some of her bad habits. It looked like that was happening. He had to expect a few stumbles along the way, though.

He turned to look at Cate, and realized he was sitting down on the bed and both girls were watching him.

“She got in over her head,” he told them. “It was a misunderstanding on my point. It’s like making a wish with a mischievous genie; you’ve got to watch your language carefully. But her heart was in the right place, and I think she learned something from it. Luckily the jerk didn’t give her a chance to reveal anything really problematic. We’ll weather this. But the problem is, we’re now not just novelty news, we’ve got a major group seriously opposed to us. We’re likely to gain quite a few more. Now let’s forget about this and carry on.”

They ate the dinner that Gail had brought home. It wasn’t anything fancy, but after all the rich foods they’d been eating in New Orleans’ fanciest restaurants they thought they deserved some plain food for a change, simply to clear out some of the fat from their veins, if nothing else. Afterwards they lay together on the bed and turned on the TV, but none of them were anxious to watch anything. They were reluctant to flip through the channels, afraid they’d encounter too many news programs talking about them. Alex hadn’t watched much TV of late, having many better things to keep him occupied with a house full of women fascinated with him, so they’d all gotten used to reading, talking or playing cards together. The women and his family had appreciated it, since it allowed them plenty of personal time with him in the weeks before he left. But, as a result, no one was very interested in watching anything.

Grinning at them, Cate pulled up the adult movie channel. Even though she wasn’t legally able to access the pay-per-view channels, the hotel had the normal HBO teaser channels. She selected one that had a well-built gorgeous guy with a beautiful woman. It was clear from their teasing manner where the scene was going.

“Really?” Alex asked. For as many women as he had in his life, all he needed was to watch yet another naked woman that he didn’t even have a connection to.

“Hey, you may not need it, but some of us like to see a little variety occasionally,” Cate protested.

“Ugh,” Gail commented. “I just hope they don’t show any naked male parts.”

“Don’t worry, they have strict rules what they can show on television. It seems it’s OK to show fully naked females, but they can’t show a guy with an erection, so they don’t show any of the guy’s junk at all,” Cate said, speaking from an unknown reference source. “Besides, you see plenty of Alex’s junk and that doesn’t seem to bother you.”

“You forget what it is that I’m able to see,” Gail reminded her. “With Alex it’s like making love with an otherworldly spirit. I don’t so much see a throbbing male penis as I see a shaft of light drawing me into its flowing energy. Besides, you don’t really think that’s realistic?” she asked pointing at the guy on the screen, who was already shirtless. “The only guys that look that pretty and that built are self-obsessed gay guys. I doubt you’d find many straight men that look like that. At least, any that you could stand.”

“Still, I’ve never been able to watch this kind of thing at home, and the internet porn is just plain disgusting,” Cate tried to justify herself. “I was hoping to see something to inspire me.”

“Well, if you have to picture someone else when making love with your brother, I can understand,” Gail teased, “I’d suggest you picture someone like Beyoncé. That’s what I usually do. Luckily Alex has plenty of women around I can focus on.”

“Well, as much as I like the ladies, I generally need a good looking guy to get my motor running. The girls are just a nice side dish. They add spice, but Alex is my main staple.”

“Now look at that,” Gail protested the latest scene on the television. “How can anyone believe a woman being satisfied with a guy only going down on her for 15 seconds? No wonder there are so many lesbians if all guys are like that!”

“Well, I can’t speak for anyone else, but Alex has always spent quite a while every time he’s allowed to,” Cate said.

“Yeah, but then again, for him it’s like a breath of fresh air,” Gail commented. “When you’ve got to screw someone, excuse me, ‘make love’ to several people every night, you relish the opportunity to do something different.”

“Amen to that,” Alex observed. “Say, speaking of which, since there’s no one else around tonight that needs special attention, how about a little oral lovemaking for a change?”

“I’ve got no objections to that,” his sister replied with a smile.

“Well, since he can only do one of us at a time, how about we form a daisy chain? That way you can eat me while your brother is doing you,” Gail suggested.

“Uh, you realize a full daisy chain would involve you munching on Alex’s dick?” Cate reminded her.

Gail couldn’t help herself and made a sour face. As much as she loved Alex, she found she enjoyed his making love to her while she was distracted by the other girls. While she enjoyed his reactions when she occasionally went down on him, it was hardly one of her favorite activities as she tended to focus more on the fact she was sucking a dick than she did on the energy she was sharing with him. Now going down on Cate, that sounded much more attractive, she thought to herself.

“How about if Alex does you, and you do me?” Cate asked, seeming to pick up on Gail’s thinking.

Once again Gail made a face. “While Alex is good at what he does, he hasn’t have enough experience with it to overcome his disadvantages. How about he does you, then when he makes love to you, you can do me?”

“Uh, guys, isn’t this conversation getting a little off course?” Alex observed. “Here we are, three adults watching an adult video, talking about making love, and so far no one has taken off any of their clothes or revealed any boobies.”

“Good point, what’s taking you so long? Let’s see your boobies?” Cate teased.

At this point Alex growled and tackled his sister. While he held her down and blew raspberries on her throat, Gail moved around and swiftly pulled Cate’s jeans off. It was always impressive just how quickly Gail could strip a woman out of her clothing when she was properly motivated.

“If you’re going to spit on my fleshy parts, at least do it to more useful fleshy parts,” Cate advised with a laugh, causing Alex to smile. He moved down slightly, shifting her t-shirt revealing her naked breasts. He blew another raspberry on her breast, and then headed south once again, finally reaching her naked crotch, where he went to work to disprove the aspersions Gail had cast on his abilities.

As Cate lay back, enjoying what Alex was doing for her, Gail quickly shed her own clothing. She got up and moved over Cate’s head, slowly lowering herself down over Cate’s face. Cate was a little perturbed, since she really did want to see someone new for a change, but she decided a live pussy beat a 2-dimensional pretty face any day.

Soon they were going at it. Alex was licking his sister, while Cate was sucking Gail off, while she played with both her and Cate’s breasts, the TV completely forgotten.

Alex was delighted. He hardly got to go down on anyone any more, despite how much he used to do it, and like Gail had said, he really enjoyed the opportunity to do something different for a change. He loved Cate’s aroma, as she always had her own unique scent. Alex guessed it was because she had her own diet, generally avoiding the burgers and fries he usually ate on the road. The women had all given up on eating Brussels sprouts long ago, based on Gail’s recommendations, but they still ate several things that weren’t ideal for such things. But Alex had enough experience that he found each woman’s scent slightly different, and he could almost recognize a given woman just by her scent alone.

Alex could hear a muffled moan, signally just how much Cate was enjoying what he was doing, though he had to admit that Gail probably had a good point. He really hadn’t been doing this enough to keep up his skills. He supposed he’d have to insist on practicing more often. Unfortunately, the only people that seemed to allow him to go down on them were Kitty and Chalise, since they couldn’t appreciate the extra charge absorbing his energy gave his girls. Even Cate got enough from it that she rarely gave him a chance to do this.

But there was a method to Cate’s choice of activities for the night. She wanted Alex to forget about his obsessively careful lovemaking tonight. She knew he always struggled to maintain his composure, timing his lovemaking carefully in order to give his women the maximum benefit a shared orgasm produced. She knew he rarely let himself go, even as she knew the dangers he faced when he did let himself do so. When he lost control, he could fuck himself into the hospital. But having just fed him a large dinner she felt they could give him the benefit of the doubt this time.

She was very aware of the limitations he imposed on himself with all of his women, and she wanted him to let loose for a change. She figured doing so would allow him to relax in a way his nightly lovemaking with so many women hadn’t. Besides, after so long of doing without, she figured both she and Gail would appreciate some wild sex for a change. As much as Cate had worried when Alex had that attack the last time he let and enjoyed himself, she had to admit it was a lot of fun.

Gail wasn’t thinking any such thoughts; instead she was enjoying what Cate was doing for her, trying to ignore the obnoxious sounds of male grunting still coming from the television. While she found it adorable when Alex did it, she still found it obnoxious when she heard some stranger doing it. While Alex had been busy the past week, she’d been forced to watch one beautiful woman after another strip naked for him, while she maintained a professional demeanor. She was ready to get some herself, both a royal screwing by Alex as well as diving between Cate’s delicious thighs. As tiny as Cate was, and as much as it bothered her knowing she was committing statutory rape every time she made love to her, Cate always held a special place in Gail’s heart and loins.

Alex assumed he was doing fairly well for himself, given how well Cate was reacting to his ministrations. She’d already had a couple of small orgasms, and Gail seemed to be enjoying herself. However he soon found his sister pulling on his ears in the tale-tell signal that it was time to get on with it. Glancing up at Gail, she simply nodded at him, confirming his own thoughts. When Alex moved away and proceeded to strip, Cate pushed Gail off of her for a moment, her own jaws beginning to tire anyway.

“OK, Alex, I want a royal fucking this time. None of this ‘lovey-dovey’ nonsense. I want you to screw me senseless. Just fuck me like you’ve wanted to do with each of the girls you’ve been with all week. Use me like you really want to use everyone else but are afraid to. I can handle it. Neither Gail nor I are likely to break from a little hard riding.”

Alex glanced at his sister as he quickly jacked his cock, trying to get it to full hardness since he’d been between Cate’s thighs for so long. Normally Cate appreciated his slow lovemaking, so he was a little disturbed to hear her talking like this, but he saw the hunger in her eyes, and realized she was ready for a little more than they normally did.

Having jacked himself to full thickness, he moved up on his sister. Since Gail was crouching over her face there wasn’t much chance of any full body lovemaking anyway, so he simply lifted her thighs, elevating her crotch, and shoved his way into her. She moaned, still not reconnecting with Gail so she could fully react to the renewed connection to her brother.

As Alex started fucking his sister, Gail realized Cate was distracted, so she climbed off of her. This gave Cate a chance to lean up on her elbows as Alex was still holding her thighs up as he aggressively fucked her. Now this is what each of us needs, she thought. Gail lay down beside them and started kissing Cate, despite how much her head was moving around due to the actions going on further south. Still close herself, Gail guided Cate’s hand to her own crotch. Cate knew well enough what she wanted so she started fingering her, but Gail was in a similar mood to the others, and she wanted more.

She stopped Cate, shifting up a little more. “Use more fingers,” she gently instructed her, and Cate took her at her word, fingerfucking her with two fingers, then three, and finally with all four. It seemed Gail was ready for some rough treatment of her own. However Gail stopped Cate’s hand once more, pulling it away from herself as she closed Cate’s hand into a fist and moved it back to where it was.

It took Cate a little bit to figure out just what was going on. She’d never attempted this before, and she was distracted by the pounding Alex was giving her, but she’d heard of it, she’d just never known anyone who’d ever tried it. Luckily Cate was fairly slight, and thus had small hands. She tried pushing her fist into Gail’s pussy, with no luck.

“Slip your fingers in first, and then close your fist inside me,” Gail instructed, apparently having done this before. Cate did as she instructed, slipping her four fingers into her, then once they were fully inside her palming her thumb until her whole hand was inside her, then she managed to close it into a fist, hoping she wasn’t hurting her friend. But Gail moaned as she did so, so it appeared she was fine with it.

Gail knee walked closer to Cate so she had a better angle, and Cate began fistfucking her friend. This was something she’d never have thought of herself, but she found it strangely empowering. She thought it must be like Alex felt when he was fucking her so wildly, almost like she had license to do whatever she wanted to. She knew she had to be careful, but she felt so powerful fucking her friend with her whole arm, even if the motions were in opposition to those of Alex powering into her.

Alex watched this all taking place, not believing it even as he watched it. He’d known that Gail had a wild side, but he hadn’t seen much of it in the past. Sure, she loved getting everyone involved with at once, but she’d never gotten overly physical during their lovemaking yet. But this was a whole new side of her. As Cate’s fist continued to shove into Gail, she shuddered. Glancing at Alex, and observing his wide-eyed fascination, she simply winked at him and whispered, “Give it to her”.

So Alex did, letting his own inner demons loose, pounding away into his sister, no longer mindful of who she was or what she represented to him. He knew his other two lovers were enjoying themselves, and that neither one had any reservations about what was happening, but their actions were so different than his normal procedures that he had to shake his head about what they were doing. But those doubts weren’t reflected in his cock, which felt more alive and harder than it had felt in a while.

Soon Alex’s motions became too strong for Cate to be able to continue with her lateral motions, so without removing Cate’s fist, Gail moved up. Seeing what was happening, Alex stopped long enough to help Cate turn over, all the time holding himself fully in her. They ended up with Cate on her knees with Alex fucking her doggy style, but now Cate had free access to Gail’s cunt, and she could apply Alex’s powerful thrusts as she fistfucked her friend.

Once again Cate couldn’t believe just how much fun it was to do this. What she’d once shivered at the thought of, she now decided she had to try some more. Being so small, she knew she couldn’t quite manhandle anyone, but here she was, fucking Gail to within an inch of her life, shoving a good portion of her arm into her every time Alex shoved home inside her. The novel feelings of being so in control were too much for her, and aided by the fucking she was getting, she shivered in a delightful orgasm.

Her shiver vibrated through her fist and arm, sending Gail over the edge as well. Gail had done this a few times and had enjoyed it, but she realized she could only do it with a select few people. She’d been tempted to try it with Kitty before, but hadn’t wanted to risk scaring Alex’s girlfriend off. But now she remembered why she liked it so much. While not overly huge, Gail was a big woman, and could relatively easily handle Cate’s small hands.

Gail’s juices were running down Cate’s hand as it moved in and out of her pussy. No, in this case it isn’t a pussy, Cate reminded herself. In this circumstance, it definitely rates the title of ‘cunt’. So Cate continued to pummel Alex’s bodyguard, just as Alex was doing it to her. She suspected they might have trouble walking in the morning, but for now she couldn’t imagine anything hotter.

Suddenly Gail gave out a mighty cry, and she shivered around Cate’s hand as even more cum flowed out along her forearm. Cate continued to fuck her with her whole arm throughout Gail’s orgasm, and she felt her brother’s thrusts become even more energetic. But as Gail finally slowed, gently removing Cate’s hand, Alex didn’t even slow down, now fucking her full force. Cate started to worry about her brother once more, as he kept going and going, even after the rest of them had already cum several times.

“May... maybe you could give Gail a chance?” Cate suggested. Alex recognized Cate was tiring, and eased up, preparing to disengage.

“No, she stretched me out pretty well,” Gail informed them. “You wouldn’t be likely to feel much if we made love right now. You’ll have to give me some time to recover before we can fool around.”

“Well, in that case, you’d better see if you can get Alex another snack,” Cate said. “As I feared, Alex is going into overdrive again.”

Once that was worked out, Alex couldn’t resist thrusting once again. He knew he was wearing Cate down, but he was close, and he’d been working for a while, so he was anxious to finish as quickly as he could. Cate braced herself against the headboard as Alex began to up the pace of his attack once again. Hoping to help a little, since he seemed unable to halt his actions, Alex started playing with Cate’s clitoris as he worked on her.

“Damn, every time someone turns you loose there’s just no stopping you, is there?” Cate asked rhetorically, not really expecting an answer from her brother. He merely grunted. Now that he was leaning over to play with her while he fucked her, she could once again feel his energy coursing into her and it gave her renewed energy to withstand his onslaught, so she started pushing back into him. With that little bit of encouragement, Alex returned to his previous rapid pace. By the time that Gail returned carrying a bag containing cookies, juice and fruit, Cate had collapsed on the bed, and Alex was screwing her as if she wasn’t even aware. Cate groaned, while Alex growled. He finally reached his limit, shoving hard into her one last time as he blasted time after time into her. Cate groaned again, whether in ecstasy or pain no one was quite sure.

“So, should I be treating you or Alex?” Gail asked.

“Mrph hrm,” Cate responded, her face still buried in the crumpled blankets.

Gain knew what that meant, so she handed Alex the juice and began feeding him the cookies. “Man, whenever you don’t face someone directly, you turn into a wild man,” she observed.

“I thought the same thing,” Cate observed, finally rolling over so her face was clear of the bed sheets, “but I think it’s just because he’s only been able to do it twice. If you had to eat Cream of Wheat two times a day, every day, then the first time someone offered you potato chips you’re going to eat yourself sick.”

“Yeah, I guess,” Gail conceded, as she continued feeding Alex.

“I’m sorry, I know I get carried away,” Alex said. “I’ll try to control myself a little more when we continue, but damn it, when you shove my sister’s arm up your twat, you’ve got to expect things to heat up.”

Cate didn’t know about Alex, but she wasn’t about to complain about his ‘getting carried away’. She’d always felt energized after making love to Alex, refreshed and inspired to do better, but now, after Alex had let loose and let his inner demons out, she felt like she was about to explode from all the energy coursing through her. She briefly considered whether Alex should try this with his girls, as the extra energy and the stronger emotional connection from Alex might boost them even more, but she was afraid to mention it for fear of what it might do to Alex if he was expected to perform like that on a nightly basis. Instead she just smiled and nodded, agreeing with his observations.

“Yeah, I might be expecting a bit much to think you wouldn’t take that as encouragement,” Gail replied with a smile.

“So how are you feeling, Alex?” Cate asked, finally leaning up on her elbow.

“Oh, I’m fine. Tired, but fine. Luckily I just ate, and Gail brought me another snack before I got into any trouble, so there wasn’t any problem. But how are you?” Alex asked Cate.

“Worn out. Man, when you get excited, you’re a damn fucking machine. Don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t trade that for all the tea in China, but it’s such a change in pace from what I’m used to, it’ll take a little while to recover.”

Alex took that moment to get up and stretch. The thin sheen of sweat that covered his body was starting to cool, so he grabbed an old undershirt and tried to wipe himself down.

“While we’re recovering, you know we need to call home, don’t you?” Cate asked him. “Everyone is sure to have seen the news accounts of us today, and they’re likely to be worried to death.”

“Yeah, I was thinking that myself, though I’ve been a bit distracted of late,” he added with a leer. “How about you give them a call?” he asked.

“Call them yourself,” Cate replied. “You didn’t get yourself fucked into oblivion. You may not have melted my mind, like you do so often, but you certainly put me through my paces.”

“Personally, I don’t think either of you is in any kind of shape to do anything on your own yet. Hold on and I’ll call,” Gail told them as she reached over to retrieve her phone. She dialed the number, and when it started ringing she handed it to Alex. Not even knowing who she’d called, Alex took it from her and waited.

“Jennings residence?” he heard his mother answer.

“Hey, Mom, thought we’d give you a call and let you know that we’re all still alive,” Alex told her.

“I’m glad you finally called. We’ve been listening to the various news reports. Fox seems to be in a particular tizzy about it.”

“That’s because Clara made the mistake of calling, assuming she could talk some sense into them. Instead they attacked her and she wasn’t prepared for it, so she made a couple of stupid statements. Luckily they weren’t really interested in listening to her. If she’d called one of the more seasoned reporters, we would likely have been in a boatload of trouble.”

“Look, before we get too far along, let me just say that Becky is anxious to talk to you. She would have called sooner, but she thought you’d be too wrapped up in other things and didn’t want to disturb you.”

“OK, Mom, put her on and I’ll talk to her, but don’t worry, we got out of New Orleans OK. It was close, but we didn’t suffer too much damage. We really had to expect some exposure at one point or another.”

“Hey, stud,” Becky said as she picked up the phone. “Can’t go anywhere without causing riots, huh?”

“No, trouble seems to always be following me. Hopefully I won’t be around anywhere long enough to attract too much adverse attention, but I’m not counting on it, as now everyone in the country is likely to have heard about me,” he answered.

“Anyway, I wanted to talk to you about something specific. Something has come up, and if we’re going to act on it we need to do it pretty soon.”

“Yeah, go on,” Alex prompted.

“Well, it seems the lab where I work is suffering from a drop off in government funding, so they’re talking about letting some of the researchers go. Since they have to cut back I thought this was a great opportunity, so I went ahead and told them I might know of someone who could help out. To cut to the chase, I told them we might be willing to lease their equipment to do our own DNA research.”

“Gee, Becky, isn’t that a bit...” Alex started to ask.

“Now before you get upset, let me just say that I already ironed out the details. I told them you were only interested in the equipment, and that it would only proceed if I was officially in charge. No one else would see any of the results, we wouldn’t ask for any analysis, and I’d zero out the machine’s histories each night after we finished using them. No one would have access to any of our information.”

“Wow, it sounds like you’ve really been giving this some thought. And here I thought they just suggested this.”

“Them? They were ready to just lay everyone off,” Becky explained. “No, I thought about it and considered all the options before mentioning it to anyone. I told them I’d take an unpaid leave of absence, and suggested we’d pay them for the use of their machines. Everyone comes out ahead. However, it also means it will take a long time to examine the results. That’s what really costs so much doing DNA research. It isn’t the machine time, which is significant. It’s all the thousands of man-hours examining the tons of reports they produce.”

“So what about us? Where does that leave us if we can’t examine the results ourselves?” Alex asked.

“Well, it leaves us way ahead of where we are now. I figure we should do a full genetic workup of all of your women, but the Seers in particular. I figure we’ve got enough now that we should be able to do a statistical analysis and hopefully discover which genetic markers are associated with our abilities.”

Our abilities?” Alex pointedly asked his sister. However she just laughed.

“Yeah, that’s what I said. I already feel so much a part of your organization I tend to think I’m just like the rest of your women. And I’m not alone. I think the other girls from your high school that are helping out this summer feel the same. They’ve really been helping out a lot. But anyway, the main thing is to just record everything we can so we can examine it in detail later. I’ll have to watch the lab work, just to ensure no one tries to see what it is we’re doing, but there’s this other girl there that I trust. I’ve hinted about you and she’s taken it pretty well, so I think we can bring her onboard. I’d like to have her watch the machinery while I do a preliminary analysis. We can both go over the results at night. I don’t know if we’ll come up with anything very quickly, but at least we’ll be making an effort.”

“This sounds like you’ve already figured everything out,” Alex told her. “What do you need from me?”

“Duh, I need you to authorize it. This is going to take a fair amount of money and a bit of effort. Anh tells me the Foundation can probably afford it, but it’s going to put a strain on your resources. But I think if we could identify what differentiates the Seers from the Watchers from the normals, we’d be a long ways ahead. Ideally, maybe someone can figure out how to do a blood test to determine who’s a potential follower of yours?”

“That’s expecting an awful lot. You’re already talking about a dearth of talent, and now you’re suggesting mixing researchers, chemists, biologists and blood experts? Let’s just keep to the basics. Run your tests. Do whatever you need to do. But make sure we keep the data secure. OK? We don’t need to leak anything just when everyone is starting to take an interest in us.”

“Will do, bro. I won’t let you down. I realize just how big this is and what it represents, so I’ll watch over it personally.”

When Alex and Cate finished talking to everyone else, he relayed what Becky had asked of him. Cate was excited, but Alex remained guarded.

“Cate, I assume you still have Anna LeForge’s phone number? You remember her, the Missouri policewoman we met outside of St. Louis? If Gail could give her a call and have her do a quick check on this friend of Becky’s, just to make sure she won’t be a potential security risk. You never know what someone might be bringing to the table. I’d feel a lot better if we at least pretended we were watching out for ourselves.”

“I’ll get right to it,” they both agreed, clearly excited by this newest possibility. It was clear they were both too fascinated to focus on any more lovemaking at the moment, so Alex called Kitty and Chalise to chat while Gail and Cate started scheming about what this newest idea of Becky’s might uncover.



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