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“Who actually says that? Anyway, the answer is yes. Whenever you’re ready come by and grab me and we can go over to the mess hall or to my pod and have a bite to eat. It may not be quite as fancy as last night, however,” Lynn replied.

“Sounds great. The mess hall will work for me if it does for you. I’ll try to make it around 6:30 p.m. I want to head back before dark tonight,” he said.

Raymond headed down to Level-2 and went through the screening process again. When he stepped into the room, J was sitting up in the chair. He was looking at him with those enormous black eyes. Raymond walked up to the glass and placed his hands on it and closed his eyes. J just continued to watch him.

“J, can you read my thoughts?” he said, in his mind, but nothing came in reply.

“J, if you can hear me, raise your hand,” he said, concentrating as hard as he could. Still nothing.

“J, I want to find out what the general is up to. Can you help me?”

Again, nothing. Damn, the thought, I don’t know why I thought this would work but it was worth a shot. He opened his eyes and J was in the exact same position, unblinking and apparently emotionless. He headed back out through security and decided to go to Level-5.

J had watched as the human approached. He seemed at peace and calm, nothing like the anger in the human in charge. He watched as he placed his hands on the cubical wall and closed his eyes.

“J, can you read my thoughts?”

“J, if you can hear me raise your hand.”

“J, I want to find out what the general is up to. Can you help me?”

“Damn, it was worth a shot”.

He watched as he left the lab. Yes human, I can hear you but I cannot let you know that yet. When the time is right, I will summon you and then we will have a dialogue.

CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR

Raymond had decided to find an empty place where he could stay the night in the event he ever stayed after dark again. He was just exiting the elevator and encountered a group of scientists waiting to get on.

“Hi, would any of you happen to know if there are any empty facilities on this level?” he asked. “I believe so, but you need to check with Major Keller. He handles the assignment of facilities on Level–5,” one of the men told him.

"Major Keller. He is located where?”

“He is over at the main base in the Headquarters Building. His office is just across the street from the big Base Supply and Administration Building."

“Thank you,” Raymond said and read the name tag on one of the men that said:

Dr. C.K. Gimbel

Ultra Top Secret

LEVEL — 9

“Hello Dr. Gimbel. I have been looking forward to meeting you. I’m Raymond Eller,” he said extending his hand.

“Oh, yes. I’ve heard of you Mr. Eller,” he said, shaking his hand.

“Dr. Gimbel, I would like to ask you a few questions about the project you are working on.”

”What project would that be?”

“Well, that’s one of the things I want to know. What project is your team working on? I see you have clearance to Level–9, but I didn’t find anything on that level,” Eller said.

“Dr. Gimbel,” one of the others in the group said. He quickly glanced at his watch.

“Mr. Eller, I would be more than happy to discuss my assignment at another time. We are on our way to attend a very important meeting and I simply must run. We are almost late as it is,” he said stepping on to the elevator.

“When would be a good time for me to look you up?” Eller asked, but the door was already closing.

Damn, he thought, I should have just gotten on the elevator and followed them to their meeting. He went to the phone that was on the wall at every level and looked up the number on the posted list of offices and services at the base. He dialed the 313 number listed for Major Keller.

“Major Keller’s Office, how may I assist you?”

This is Raymond Eller. I’m over at S-4 on Level-5 and I was trying to find out if there are any available facilities that I might use. I got caught out in the dark the other night and don’t want to have to repeat that again. Is anything available over here?”

“Can you hold a minute?”

“Sure.”

A few seconds later a different person came on the line.

“Mr. Eller. This is Major Keller. We have four empty billets available for your use. The following are open; 5–118, 5–122, 5–141 and 5–144. The last unit, 5–144, is the farthest from the elevator so you might want to consider the first two billets,” the major said.

“All right. I guess 5–118 is as good as any. How do I access the room?”

“Go down to the billet, the number is on a plaque on the door. On the left hand side of the door you will find a place to swipe your badge. Do that first. Right under that you will find a square screen, about ten inches by ten inches. Place your right hand flat against the screen. A light will scan your fingers and palm. The door will open. It will only open for you from that point on. Give me a few minutes before you do that so I can clear out any data that may be stored for that billet,” he told Eller.

“Got it. Do I need to swipe my card each time and do the print thing too?”

“That is correct. It is a double safety feature,” the major told him.

“Thank you Major Keller. You have been most helpful,” Eller said and hung up.

He walked down the corridor and passed Lynn’s pod. His was just a little further down the hall. He noticed that none of them had names on the doors, just the numbers. Just another safety feature he suspected. He took his time and finally arrived at B–118. He followed the instructions and the door clicked open. He turned on the lights and took a quick look around. All he would need to do was bring a few of his possessions from the officer’s quarters and stash them here, so a repeat of last night’s misadventure could be avoided.

The quarters weren’t much different from Lynn’s, but it smelled musty from not being used. Other than that, it would do quite nicely. He left and went back up to Level–1. It was going on 3:30p.m. and he decided he would take a drive to see what was around S-4.

The sun was hot as he drove the Hummer south, following the Papoose Mountains. It was not a big range, only a few miles long before they started to give way to hills and eventually desert. He came to a V in the road that led off in two different directions.

Looking at his map, he decided to take the one that went off to the right. It would take him around to the back side of the Papoose Mountains toward Gate 700. He had gone about two miles when he saw a side road leading off to his right. He stopped and looked at his map but found it wasn’t listed. He turned and headed down the dusty road.

Three quarters of a mile later it came to an end. There was a concrete slab with a huge tube and grated cover in the side of the mountain protected by several rows of razor wire. It almost looked like a tunnel. Eller got out of the Hummer and walked up to the wire. It obviously ran deep in the mountain but what purpose did it serve? He picked up a handful of sand and tossed it in the air and watched as the cloud of sand and dust was sucked towards the opening. It was a fresh air supply line, but for what, he wondered? He noticed a door beside the tunnel and a card swipe reader was next to it. So how did they get through the wire to even swipe the card?

He looked around the razor wire perimeter but could see no way in. He went back to the Hummer and circled where he thought it was located on his map. He drove back to the main road and a mile later he came to another unmarked road leading off toward the mountains. He found the same thing at the end of this road as well and he marketed it on his map. It was repeated two more times until he came to the fifth unmarked road.