
“Shh, Amirah don’t go, there’s one officer to your left.”
Breton whispered as Amirah tried to rush toward the exit. He sat and thought this is really happing because of freewill. There was an attack on US soil involving 40 nuclear atomic bombs. Those bombs displaced American cities. They devasted the United States. Who would have thought that in modern year 2222 all major cities with populations over 600,000 were strategically and woefully dismantled? Not to mention all of the 5G towers that were put up post radiation air missiles being denotated, damn Breton thought. They put those up before they even tried to rebuild homes for the displaced, let alone forcing any and everyone who walks into a F.E.M.A camp to get the post radiation vaccine.
Breton a 6 tour Sargent Major who stepped down from position. No formal means but A.W.O.L in his own right. Breton got his hands on top secret information. In regards, to an attack that the U.S Government planned to implement on the American civilians. The plan was to depopulate, inject the children with a nano chip changing their D.N.A sequence to give them some sort of physical, and mental powers. The science behind the chip was to capture the children's souls. Given the nature of the information he viewed he chose to try and save those children. Secretly though, he took an oath to help his people and not to conclude in genocidal homicide.
He realized it was the government’s secret weapon to depopulate the ever-growing mass United States Population. It would be the easiest to do since many people were now displaced and unorganized. The plan backfired. Americans now are aware that the government never wanted to help. He looked over to his right as Amirah asked, “Is it okay to go now? We have to get to our meet up place.”
Amirah, a bomb survivor who lost all of her family and fell in love with Breton after finding two young siblings. The siblings without guidance as they too lost all family, were stowed away under a tin roof built into the ground for shelter. The eldest of the siblings, Stacey was searching through the rubble trying to find food for herself and her five year old brother.
Stacey ran as she thought Amirah was going to take her to one of the FEMA camp sites for lost children, on the other hand Ryan the five year old ran into Bretons arms wailing because he couldn’t find his older sister. Amirah caught up to Stacey, as Stacey then seen her little brother in the arms of a Mr. Clean look alike. Amirah stared lovingly at Breton as he helped Ryan calm down. The search for one another coincided with the urgency to hide. The gossip between most displaced civilians was “caught children became distraught children.” Amirah knew this saying. She is in her mid-thirties and never being able to have children of her own. This was almost like a second chance to become a mother she thought as she watched Stacey tie her shoes.
They had a long route to go.
“Did you just hear that?” Breton stated to Amirah.
“No, hear what?? I’m not sure what you are asking.” Amirah calmly pointed out.
“It sounds as if there is a loud buzzing.” He states as he looks down at his phone.
Sure enough there was a loud buzz. It came from Amirah’s phone as well. The other survivors who had their cell phones on them also noticed and heard the same exact buzz coming from their devices as well. Funny thing was, there was a buzz like a zing...zing...zing sound, but the screens were completely black. It went on for about five minutes. No way could you power off the phone.
“Stacey we need you to stand over here. Please we need you close just in case they come and search this area.” Breton urgently stated.
“I will, sorry she said as she grabbed her brothers' arm. There was a pungent odor in the air, that reeked of a metallic like smell. Almost like old coins bathed in water for too long. The smell hit them as they were leaving a nearby school restroom. It's been seven weeks since the world that they all knew had been encapsulated.
A message came in on all devices. It seemed as if all cell phones were hijacked. The same message appeared simultaneously across the nation. It read as follows:
“THE WAR IS NOT WITH US. THE WAR IS WITH US. YOUR GOVERNMENTDEPLOYED THE NUCLEAR BOMBS. THEY KILLDT YOUR FAMILY, FRIENDS, AND LOVED ONES. 5G IS SET TO SLOWLY KILL YOU. COVID IS A MASS EXPERIMENT.THE VACCINE HAS MIROCHIPS IN IT TO STEALYOUR SOUL AND BE CLONED. YOUR GOVERNMENT IS CURRENTLY LOOKING FOR CHILDREN TO EXPERIMENT ON TO CHANGE THEIR D.N.A. HELP US OVERTHROW YOUR GOVERNMENT. SIGNED A COUP IS ON THE RISE!!!!!!!!!”
What looked to be government sealed highly classified documents soon came across every screen. Documents showing the altering of D.N.A. Experiments. Also including photos of children exploited, the nano chip in the vaccines, very conclusive detailed reports on the deployment of the nuclear bombs with the President of the United States signature. There was a plethora of information that could make anyone mad.
Breton stood in disbelief. These are the same documents that he got his hands on. “Wow, this has really hit the fan now. I’m angered and really to take action.”
Amirah had tears in her eyes as she viewed the information that was just disclosed. She began to then cry violently Now finding out the truth as to why she lost her family. Breton held her as she cried, snot dripping down her nose, eyes red and puffy with streams of tears falling into her hands. She was a wreck. He had an overwhelming sense to protect her from further heartbreak. He thought how could this be? Who leaked this information?
Amirah, looking at Stacey and Ryan with pure hate for the Us Government now. Amirah looked up at Breton and asked, “how can we get in touch with the sender a coup is on the rise?”
Breton was caught off guard. He looked at her as if to tell her its time.
“Well, the number is encrypted. There has got to be a way to reach these people. I'm so confused. Where did this information come from? Who are these people that sent the message.?”
Breton sighed; he had had a loss for words. For the first time in his life, he didn’t know what to do or say. He did know he wanted to protect his new family. Amirah, Stacey, and Ryan.
It's as if all cellphone users had the same questions. A new zing...zing...zing and a black screen came with a new message. “Find the ones with the heart shaped locket. Signed it will be in 5 days.”
“What the Hell?” Amirah stated as she read the message. “In five days, it would be Valentine's Day. How would they know that we are interested? How can we find them?”
As they turned on to a dirt road travelling towards a new shelter. A group of what looked like mercenaries spotted them. Breton with his experience held his family behind him. “Hi all, just looking to get my family to a safe shelter. We are going to just pass right a long.” As he spoke these words, he knew to look down not knowing if they were violent or not. He seen it. A heart shaped locket on each of their shoes. It was about the size of a quarter not too glamourous but enough so one can notice. Very inconspicuous spot.
“Where are you headed, we are going with you?” Breton exclaimed.
“You are allowed the wife and children are not. Follow the one in the red. We will take your family to an underground shelter. Do you know of any others that would like to join? We already have a fleet of 67,000. The biggest nonmilitary fleet assembled in a short period of time. “Said the one in Red.
Amirah, Stacey and Ryan followed the one in blue just a short distance to a wooded but very secure area. They were given a satellite phone and were told to throw away the old phones. The children were swept into a tunnel that had other children laughing and playing gleefully.
Amirah was swept in to a dark murky room where the elders that survived were kept. As soon as she got there, she tried to call Breton with the number that was provided for her. She didn’t get an answer. As she clicked end a stout woman of red hair looked her in the eyes and said “You are the key to the locket”
Amirah was astounded. A flash of energy surrounding her. Now how could they know her gift? She never even told Breton that she had one. She believed that Stacey had the same gift but never asked because of the circumstances.
Amirah asked the red-haired woman where did they need her gift present at. She answered “First the oval office, next the war room, last but not least the Presidents bunker under the White House.”
Amirah got into position. She sat quietly on the floor put her back up against the wall and ran to the oval office. Astral Projection and time travelling is how she was not present when the nuclear bomb happened. She was able to travel at the time of the explosions. Her body was in a secured window free and concrete built establishment. Somehow, she was at the right place at the right time.
As she came back from her time travel, she told the red-haired woman what she saw. She let her know that the mercenaries needed to move at once to overthrow the Government to save the children. Once Amirah uttered those words the satellite phone rang. It was Breton. “He spoke to her and said I seen you there. I too was in the oval office, the War Room, and The President’s bunker. We both gave solid information to the people in charge. You know as I know we have to move at once.
How the commanders were able to assemble 67,000 people was unbelievable. They were armed very dangerous and ready to take over. They stormed the White house and dismantled the U.S Government in just under five hours.
Amirah and Breton were the keys to the heart shaped locket.


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