Survive (Cascade Book 1)

Home > Other > Survive (Cascade Book 1) > Page 18
Survive (Cascade Book 1) Page 18

by Maxey, Phil


  Stephanie pulled her fringe back, revealing a slight blemish that was hardly noticeable. Fiona sighed in relief.

  “Look, I might be…” Said Fiona as her daughter started to talk as well. “No, please, what did you want to say?”

  “I, just, I really need to get back to my homework, sorry.”

  “Oh, no that’s ok. It’s good that you do it.”

  Stephanie stood up and held out her hand. “Thank you for coming.” Fiona stood too.

  “You’re welcome. Maybe I can come back some other time.” Said Fiona holding rather than shaking her daughters hand.

  “Sure, if Sarah is ok with it. Ok I should get back now then.” Fiona let go of her daughter’s hand and watched her walk away, as she got to the door, Fiona suddenly remembered.

  “Happy Christmas!” She shouted. Stephanie replied in kind and was gone. Sarah reappeared, and spoke in a hushed voice.

  “Everything ok?”

  “Everything’s fine. I will be leaving the camp for a while…I have a job, but I expect to be back. Please take care of her.” Fiona felt wrong saying those last few words, but couldn’t help it.

  “Of course, she’s a great kid.”

  Fiona walked over the threshold of the house, turned and waved. See knew this might be the last time she would see her daughter but knowing Stephanie was happy made her feel like the world had purpose, that she had purpose. Looking across the road, the car had gone.

  “Shit.” She said under her breath, and hugged her arms around herself. She looked back at the house, but pressing that doorbell again was not an option, so she started walking. The late winter sun was almost directly above, and took the chill from the air unless she walked in the shade. Fiona had memorized the route all the way from the makeshift hospital to their apartment block on the first day so she had a fairly good idea of which way to go. Orientation was something her government trainers always told her she was particularly good at.

  Walking down the street with trees on both sides, she started to feel anxious. She knew nothing was on this side of the wall, but it was hard to shake the feeling that there was always something out there.

  The worst that can get me out here is an angry chipmunk She went to laugh and then realized there are no chipmunks anymore. A world with no animals? Walking down the newly tarmacked road, that realization fully struck her for the first time and she felt sad. Can humanity even survive without animals? These thoughts started to percolate around her mind, are we all vegetarians now?

  A car beeped behind her making her jump, she hadn’t released she had been walking down the center of the road. Turning around, a guy in his forties wearing a hard hat and looking too big for his car, was leaning out of the window.

  “You need a lift? It’s a long way before you get to any of the apartments if that’s where you’re going.”

  “That would be great thanks.”

  CHAPTER 37

  The sound of Christmas tunes together with the smell of baking filled the air as Zach and Abbey walked up the stairs to their apartments floor. Jacob was hanging tinsel around the hall.

  “I never saw you as the tinsel kind of guy.” Said Zach trying not to laugh.

  “I so do love Christmas” Said Janice coming out of the other apartment. “Hello you two, did you have fun?”

  Zach held up a bag. “Spent some of our rations on things we don’t need but that’s Christmas.” Said Zach as he and Abbey went into their apartment. Zach took the contents of their time at the market and placed them on the table, one of which was a many-branched candleholder.

  “Thank you for letting me get this,” Said Abbey holding the candleholder. “I’ve never been the religious type but my parents were and I just felt…” Her throat felt tight and her eyes started to moisten.

  “No need to explain.” Said Zach.

  The apartment door opened and Jacob appeared holding a plate of cookies.

  “That woman sure does like Christmas.”

  “It’s good that there are still people in the world that do,” Said Abbey. Jacob nodded. “Hope you like vegetable lasagne because tonight that is what we are having. Soon even that won’t be on anyone’s menu once the last of the cheese has gone”

  “We figured we might as well have one last good meal before leaving here.” Said Zach.

  “Sounds good to me.” Replied Jacob.

  The evening became a blur of good food, laughter and a locally made spirit which also doubled as something to run gasoline generators on. Once the time neared midnight they were all tired.

  “I think that’s me done for tonight, I bid you both goodnight,” Said Jacob getting up from his chair. “What do you think Fiona will choose to do?”

  Zach paused for a moment. “Whatever she thinks is best for her daughter.”

  “Hmm, night then.” Jacob closed the door to his room.

  The flames from the candles created shadows, which danced on the ceiling of the small apartment.

  “I think I best be getting sleep as well, I suspect tomorrow will be a long day.” Said Zach sitting down on the Sofa. Abbey stood up walked half way to the main bedroom and held out her hand.

  * * * * *

  Most of the night Zach and Abbey just held each other, after all the years without any human intimacy it was enough. An hour after sunrise the old phone in the living room started to ring again. Zach got to it quickly due to lying awake for the last few hours, feeling free for the first time since he left his cell. The officer on the other end told them they needed to come in for a briefing. The phone had woken Jacob too and it wasn’t long before they were standing in a briefing room at the Core, Cal, Michael and Fiona was also there. Zach handed Fiona the reinstatement forms without saying anything.

  General Trow, Major McCain and a man in his late twenties wearing a white shirt were standing at the front of the room in front of a few computer screens.

  “As I understand it all but one of you have agreed to forming a new recon unit.” Said the General.

  “Actually, all of us have agreed. Anyone have a pen?” Said Fiona. McCain threw her a pen and she set about putting her signature where needed.

  “Good. Right then, after some persuasion the council signed off on this, they thought your talents would be best served out there,” Said the General with a smile. “Major McCain will be taking point on this operation. You will be the first dedicated recon team that we have sent beyond the walls to operate in-country. Captain Felton will be in command, but beyond that we leave how you designate your roles within the team up to you, you came a long way to get here and I don’t see any point in changing that up. You will be allowed to operate autonomously but there are certain protocols you will be expected to follow and due to the fluid nature of the situation, there will be times when there will be specific missions which you will be expected to carry out. And with that I’ll leave you in the capable hands of Major McCain. Be safe and bring our people home.” The Major saluted again and the General left the room.

  “How all of you pulled this off I don’t know but let’s see if you bunch of misfits can actually do some good beyond the walls,” Said McCain, pointing to one of the screens. “We have had reports of survivors held up here in the town of Brownstone, fifty clicks north-west of the camp. Your mission will be to find and retrieve anyone there. There has been reported E.L.F. Activity at these points, of what type we don’t know. I was told some of you were packing M4’s, well now all of you get them with the day and night scope upgrades, together with a full supplement of supplies in your backpacks, including field comms. Considering you lost your munitions expert, Sargent Jacks will also be joining your team.” The team stirred and looked around at a blonde haired man in his thirties sitting at the back of the room, with his hands in his lap. When everyone looked at him he raised his hand.

  “Hi, that would be me. Accept my condolences on the previous guy.” Said Jacks.

  “His name was Ray.” Said Abbey.

  “Right yeah,
that was a tough situation”.

  “You will be given one Humvee with a top mounted gun, and a smaller four by four which we have adapted for military use. You move out in one hour, but before you do Doctor Joshi here wants to show you some things in the lab.”

  “One hour? I thought this was just a briefing?” Said Michael.

  “Technically you have been on the military pay roll since the moment you signed those forms yesterday,” McCain paused then continued. “We can get a message through to someone if needed.”

  The man in the shirt stepped forward. “My name is Doctor Raj Joshi. I work in the labs here trying to find ways to combat the E.L.F’s. If you would all please follow me.”

  They all followed Joshi down some corridors and into the elevator. After dropping a few floors the door opened into a bland corridor, with three doors. Guards were posted at all of them. The group moved along to the far door where Joshi placed his hand on a flat vertical device causing a secure door to open. The room they entered was almost like another corridor and had low lighting. On both sides were five clear fronted cells, each containing a live E.L.F.

  “As you can see we have a number of live specimens here, which we use for study purposes.”

  “I imagine if we were to take creatures from alien planets and put them in a zoo it would look something like this.” Said Abbey.

  Michael moved up close to one of the creatures and then stepped back as it seemed to notice him. It looked like one of those fish that live at the bottom of oceans with countless spindly teeth and soulless eyes, the difference with this creature though was the small legs and arms that it used to move around the cell with.

  “They cannot see you.” Said Joshi walking up to Michael.

  “Oh, yeah I knew that.” As Michael stepped back closer to the glass, the creature’s scales changed from a silvery green to a vibrant blue and then back to green. “Whoa.”

  “It has the ability to change the pigmentation in its scales, gives it a kind of camouflage capability.” Said Joshi.

  Another of the cells contained a black form of hundreds of creatures moving as one around the cell. It would take shape one moment and then lose cohesion and flow off to another corner.

  “We have seen this thing before.” Said Zach.

  “We actually have a good idea what they were before they changed, Rattus norvegicus, otherwise known as the brown rat,” Said Joshi walking up to the cells window. “They seemed to have evolved into a kind of hive like creature, giving up their individuality for more advanced emergent behaviour, they really are extraordinary. We have had them even solving simple logical problems.”

  Jacob walked up to a cell, which contained a tan colored large insect, covered in bony looking spikes, which flew from one wall to the next.

  “We think these were locusts before, they were one of the first reported cases of E.L.F’s and were probably some of the first to evolve. They attack in a swarm.”

  “What’s the point of the spikes?”

  “They contain a toxin which momentarily paralyses their targets, which they then as a group devour. They were among some of the most successful early predators, which is why there were not wiped out by the more advanced E.L.F’s that came along afterwards.”

  “Have you seen any spider human looking creatures?” Said Abbey.

  “We have had reports of arachnids evolving into a more humanoid form, perhaps that is what you refer too, but we have not been able to capture any as they tend to prefer living underground,” Joshi paused as if aggrieved “The council will not sign off on any missions to retrieve creatures. All of these have attacked the walls. Anyway we don’t have long so I need to brief you on some things we have learned.” Joshi walked to the far door and repeated the hand scan.

  The door opened into a large lab area, the brightness of which almost being a strain on their eyes. An abundance of lab worktops, vials, screens and scientific equipment stretched many yards in all directions, with people in white coats intently working. On some of the worktops were dead specimens of E.L.F’s and along the far wall were more cells with clear fronts containing live E.L.F’s. None of which the group had seen before.

  Joshi led them past rows of worktops to a section which contained chairs, a table and some computer screens. He held up a small ringed booklet. “Each page in this contains a description of each E.L.F that we know of as well as any weaknesses we have discovered. The pages are color coded according to the categories we feel they fall into, so amphibious, flying etc. Each of your packs contains one. Take care of it, it might well save your life. A lot of the creatures fare better at night, so try to travel in the daytime.” Putting the booklet down, he picked up a small black plastic tube. “They also have exceptional hearing and smell, but this can also be a weakness for them, because it means they are also very sensitive to high frequency sounds, and pungent smells. So your packs also contain a high frequency sound generator, and a few spray bottles of something you really don’t want to spray on yourselves unless you have too.”

  “So why did it happen?” Said Fiona to Raj.

  “What did what happen?” Said Raj as someone in a white coat came up to him whispered something in his ear then walked away.

  “This! Everything!”

  “Oh you mean the Cascade?”

  Abbey nodded.

  “There are a number of different theories…but our current best guess is it was due to unnatural environmental factors.”

  Abbey went to respond but Fiona spoke first. “He means pollution.”

  “Not necessarily, but perhaps yes.” He was about to continue when a soldier walked up to the group and an alarm started sounding.

  “The camp is being attacked. Dr Joshi you are needed in the operations room. The rest of you, dispatch is in thirty minutes, you all need to follow me upstairs and change into your new gear.”

  “Ok, I hope to see you all again, perhaps you could capture some specimens at some point.” Said Joshi as the group were led away and back up to the briefing room. Jacks was still there, but this time his backpack was on.

  “Lets get acquainted with our supplies and what we are going into, Fiona you got the planning covered?” She nodded and picked up a printout of the route. Jacks walked forward.

  “It’s ok I got the route covered.” Said Jacks to Fiona.

  “I’m going to go over it anyway.” Said Fiona.

  After a short amount of time they had changed into their military uniforms, had looked over the maps of the town of Brownstone and were waiting outside the facility. The air-raid siren was sounding across all 4 quadrants of the camp and military personal were running everywhere. Major McCain stood close to Humvee and a pickup truck both painted in yellow and black.

  “What’s the deal with the paint jobs?” Shouted Michael.

  “Our enemies are animals not humans, animals generally know to avoid those colors, it’s clever thinking.” Said Abbey. McCain waved them all to form a group. “Listen up, we’re currently experiencing a fierce attack on two sides of the camp wall, first time that’s happened. You lot are going to creep out the southern side across the bridge. So far it looks quiet down there. I’ll be expecting you to make it to Brownstone by nightfall. Report in every hour. You got that people?”

  “I think he expects us to salute or something.” Said Fiona to Zach.

  “Yes sir.” Said Zach moving to the side of the Humvee. “I’ll drive the Humvee, Fiona you ok with the pickup?” Fiona nodded. “Cal you on the main gun. Jacob you with Fiona. Michael, Abbey you’re with us in the Humvee.”

  “And me?” Said Jacks.

  “Cabin of the pickup or the Humvee your choice.”

  Jacks climbed in the cabin of the pickup, behind Fiona and Jacob.

  CHAPTER 38

  Zach led them away from the Core facility and down barren dusty roads. The sound of the gun towers firing could be heard from all directions amongst the constant drone of the siren.

  “Above!” Shouted F
iona on the radio. In both vehicles they all looked up at a scene reminiscent from previous world wars as in the sky large dark winged forms soared high above. Streams of dashed lines converged, making some of them spiral downwards.

  “Never seen that many get past the wall defences before.” Said Jacks.

  “Where are they heading?” Fiona asked without expecting an answer.

  “Focus on getting to the bridge at the south wall. Over.” Said Zach.

  After a few minutes they turned into a small town near Granite Falls, and a large shadow passed overhead, Zach stopped.

  “Cal, what do you see?” Shouted Zach.

  “Something flew behind one of these buildings on the right, looked like the thing we saw in Baldo. If I see...” Before Cal could finish he suddenly started rising out of the Humvee.

  “Above us!” Shouted Zach, as Michael reached forward grabbing Cal’s boots. He started being pulled upwards as well, his grip sliding on the leather.

  “I got you man!”

  Fiona, Jacob and Jacks were already out of the pickup, and firing above Cal. A feathered creature with a wingspan of twenty-feet was trying to pull Cal from the Humvee, it’s talons gripping onto his backpack. Cal frantically tried grabbing above him and pulling his arms free from the backpack.

  Zach jumped out of the Humvee and they all shot into the creature, which screeched and fell to the side of the road. Cal dropped back into the roof of the Humvee.

  Other large shadows blanketed the road. Cal quickly ducked back into the Humvee.

  “You ok man?” Said Michael. Cal quickly checked his back and neck and found no sign of blood, he then pulled his backpack off. The top had two large tears.

  “Yeah I think I’m fine.”

  “Everyone back in the vehicles, we need to get across this bridge.” Shouted Zach.

 

‹ Prev