The Inner Colony Chapter 3
Rex was taking a hot cup of coffee thinking of the magnitude of the project to annihilate a whole planet and then cover the tracks so when the chosen ones woke up couldn't find evidence of their past. Wow! We’re talking about burying or cremating almost 7 billion bodies! Easy! Said Olga from the bathroom. Stop your fucking mind reading bitch! You promised not to eavesdrop on my thoughts! yeah yeah, but we are starting to get bored. But back to your question, it's obvious that some people were left behind to clean the mess up. They had 50 years to do it; they must have worn masks and lived in control environments. If the Nazis from the 20th century cremated more than 2000 Jews a day in primitive ovens, can you imagine what an industrial size oven, or furnace like all the steel mills have do? simple math, there were at least 20,000 places like that back then, working 24 hours a day it would have taken about a year to get rid of the bodies!. So the rest was preparing the cities during 50 years for the next generations, you have to admit the brilliance in the plan once you see the results now 20 centuries later. It sounds feasible, but still insane. How can we be sure that it won't happen again? this uncertainty is what drives me to do what I got to do. Frank Bicculo has been in office since before I was born, and the planet doesn't seem to mind him there for another 100 years. Why don't we run for the presidency then? said Olga in a badass way. Oh for sure, like if I have the background and money to run. But according to you we have almost a hundred years before he goes wacko!. I can't take the risk.
At that moment Rex had a vision, if he could get Olga close enough to the President, she could read his mind to determine his true intensions. Yeah right! Like if we could just knock on the door and ask: Can we see Mr. Bicculo for a moment?, besides I believe he works in a controlled brain wave room, to prevent people like me to know his thoughts. But nevertheless his schedule is pretty much known, he goes to the world congress 3 times a year, to the Moon to celebrate the first manned space station, then he goes to Martha's Vineyard II in Jupiter's moon Europa every August. So we just have to pick one and prepare the hit.
Knock! Knock! Room service!, Rex looked at Olga in a fearful way, putting his hand in her mouth, walking toward the closet, he took the phaser out of the coat and said: We haven't ordered anything, then they heard the blast of the door!, two men rushed inside the room, but Rex shot one in the forehead, and Olga stabbed the other on the neck. Amateurs!. This room must be bugged! Said Rex, we must leave
Olga stepped out of the train, for the first time Rex saw some kind of surprise in her eyes, she had never seen so many people at once, most of the cities now were kind of hubs with a few hundred thousand habitants; the return and conquest of the villages was called. And now just walking between this mass of flesh and thoughts was too much. Stop! You’re killing us! please be quiet! All of her inner guests felt the thrust of millions of brains trying to connect at the same time. She past out. Oh great! Just what we need now, the smart one becomes fragile at the worst time! Said Rex; while carrying Olga to the nearest information hub. He needed to get his biometrics altered in order to travel without being detected, it was obvious that someone knew or suspected something about him or Olga, it was a federal crime to perform this alteration, but as long as man has walked over Earth, corrupted people always come thru. Rex found the ad he was looking for.
" Tired of being the same old being? A fresh change and start is just around the corner!, why wait years or decades to get what you deserve from the official health system, when you can be that now!, we are a retired couple who still want to help you, without the burden of beurocracy." For information and appointments dial Extreme Makeover for You
Good evening Mr. Wedontcarewhoyoure, we have everything prepared for you and your lovely wife; the ad was right, this pair looked older than anybody Rex remembered, or maybe was their official look, since they had the knowledge and technology could change their appearance at will. Now, what new aspects would you like? Rex just said DNA, iris, fingerprints and black hair. How about a couple of extra inches in our love tool? said Olga laughing. That could be done as well said the old man. Ok, whatever to please you honey! And how about you darling? Same as my hubby, but I want bigger nipples and a little bigger mouth. Rex had to laugh, Olga was just to much. Ok, we'll be done in 6 hours and you will need to stay overnight to assure everything is working properly. Remember to transfer the credits to our account in the Pluto's Bank and Trust.


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