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Meet Your Messenger – Ball Lightning & the FBI

Sunday, June 14th, 2009

While Zane Letterman had been watching the ball lightning and experiencing the meeting of his messenger, he wasn’t the only observer.  Several members of the FBI were outside in an Federal Bureau of Investigations computer crimes van and the FBI had witnessed the ball lightning’s odd movements too.  The FBI didn’t see the ball lightning as a natural phenomena – it had to be a new weapon and most probably one of mass destruction or terrorism.  The FBI’s Zane ‘Meet Your Messenger Hacker’ Letterman case instantly escalated from one of investigative surveillance, to one of immediate enemy action.  The local S.W.A.T. was scrambled.  Twelve-minutes later, the doors of Letterman’s home were burst off the hinges and 57-seconds after that, the unconscious Meet Your Messenger hacker was handcuffed with gun muzzles pointed at his comatose body.

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“I don’t think he’s breathing.”  An astute voice behind one of the ten weapons noted.

Eleven minutes and 15 seconds after the medical observation, an ambulance was on-the-scene and resuscitation was begun.  ‘One would think the S.W.A.T. members could’ve done some emergency intervention here.’  One of the paramedics thought as he worked at getting the victim’s heart beating again.  ‘If their prisoner survives, he’ll likely be a vegetable from being out for so long.’

Since the police were already in the house, the FBI used the opportunity to ransack the place.  The FBI bagged all Zane’s computers, data disks, written sticky notes, and everything they could find.  “Meet Your Messenger to those apples!”  The lead FBI agent said in a mocking tone to the rummaged room, as he switched off the light.

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“Unless a forensic search of the data turns up something,” the FBI agent later said to the federal prosecutor, “the case is weak.  But from looking at his house, I doubt he has sufficient funds to successfully fight the legal battle—so it won’t matter.”

“Put a public defender on the case and have him arraigned as soon as he comes to.”

Meet Your Messenger – Ball Lightning

Friday, June 12th, 2009

Zane the hacker extracted a few notes from his father’s thick wallet but in doing so, he noticed a shadow pattern dancing on his hands.  He turned to the window and saw a strange light moving outside.  ‘Meet your messenger’.  Unbidden, a thought of his signature hacking message came suddenly into his mind.

womengo250x250‘I’m not lucky enough for the odd light to be a UFO with friendly aliens onboard.’  The hacker thought as he crossed to the window.  He pulled aside the drapes but the glass was in need of cleaning: his mother hadn’t washed them for several months before she died and he hadn’t since her death either.  Zane unlatched the sash and lifted up the pane for a clear view outside.  And there it hovered.  A ball of lightning was floating only about a car length from his house: it seemed of basketball size.

‘Meet your messenger.’  Again the phrase he often used on his computer insinuated itself into his mind.  Then the ball lightning moved deliberately towards him.  Zane Letterman stumbled back several steps in borderline panic.  ‘What if I don’t want to meet my messenger?’  His mental words went unheeded, as the ball lightning closed the gap between where it had hovered and the now open window.

‘Doesn’t a ball lightning phenomena move quicker than that?’  The hacker asked his mind but the specific information on ball lightning wasn’t housed there.  As the ball reached the windowsill, Zane’s legs struck the bed: his reversing momentum sent his back sprawling onto the mattress.  This was the bed where both his parents had so recently met their messengers and today seemingly, Zane would too.

‘Meet your messenger!’  The inner voice was a mental shout in the silent room.  The ball lightning phenomena stopped when it was over the hacker’s heaving chest.  ‘Meet your messenger!’  The phrase was a shriek drowning out all other thought: the ball lightning dropped into Zane Letterman’s ribcage and the hacker screamed.

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In that instant in a material place occupying the same location but separated by a dimensional border, an identical scene was occurring. It featured a Zane Letterman character. But they were worlds apart in more than a dimensional sense.

‘MEET YOUR MESSENGER!  The noiseless sound was as louder than an exploding volcano.  The high-voltage ball lightning sent its energy into every cell of Zane’s body: instantly transforming his physical form into anti-matter.  And so it happened to Zane in the alternate universe as well.

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Matter and anti-matter can’t coexist.  Even the inert material of the bed should’ve reacted with the incompatible body reposed on it—and violently exploded.  In a world composed of matter, anti-mater is the alien, but the reverse is also true.  The two Zane’s had instantaneously become foreign to their own existences so the great cosmic balancing intelligence had only one option: and the switch was flicked.

To be continued…

By Russell Twyce – Author of Shiva’s Messenger