"Jeez Doc, if that's China, how bad did we get it?

" Eddie was fascinated by th

e destruction shown on the big monitor and didn't look away until Maria walked
back into the room with a folder that she handed to Doc Biddel.
The good doctor though, was reading the contents of the folder and apparently di
dn't hear. Noting the scowl on the doctor's face, Eddie quietly sat back in hi
s chair and finished his beer.
The monitor was now showing an interview with an Asian businessman, the audio ju
st barely loud enough to hear. The interview went on and Eddie lost interest, s
lowly sliding into the welcome blackness of sleep.
(Sanders!) He must have literally jumped a foot off the lounge ch
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air he was taking advantage of, instantly awake and splashing the backwash of hi
s beer down the front of his pants. "Shit, Doc!" he exclaimed. "What is it?"
Without taking his eyes off the papers spread out in front of him on the coffee
table, Doc Biddel shook his head then began, " I was correct in assuming some co
ntaminant has been introduced into the environment, but what is amazing is I hav
e no idea how."
"However, I can tell you what it's doing to people,,,although I'm not entirely c
ertain why you're only partially affected while some others are driven insane by
the intensity of the experience." At Eddie's look of bewilderment the doctor c
ontinued, "That's right, Sanders, some of the good people here in the co-op are
stark-staring mad." "I can only assume that they will eventually recover becaus
e others have been coming out of it slowly, almost every day."
"And then we have you and the other three who have varying degrees of toxicity,
all with one common experience in their past." Doc Biddel finished shuffling t
he papers around in front of him and looked squarely into Eddie's eyes.
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"Ever experimented with LSD, Sanders?" Before Eddie could reply the doctor went
on, "Mescaline? psylocibin? DMT? " Eddie was looking a little sheepish when he
replied , "Yes." "Well, which one?" Eddie could normally look the doctor in t
he eyes and speak without incrimination of any kind, but now he felt like a litt
le kid again, caught doing something he shouldn't be doing.
"Uh, all of them and some others, too." The doctor raised his eyebrows in surpr
ise momentarily then grinned, "Don't worry Sanders, I'm not going to turn you in
, as a matter of fact, your previous use of hallucinogens seems to be what saved
your sanity."
"The contaminant is not a physical substance like a gas or an aerasol, it's som
e kind of field, that is the only thing I've been able to come up with."
"Field?" Eddie was confused again. " You mean like a magnetic field?" "Well, s
ort of," the doctor answered. "It seems to be ubiquitous, though, that's what
I can't understand." At Eddie's puzzled frown, Doc Biddel went on, "So far as
I have been able to discern, the Earth itself has entered a field of force that
I am unfamiliar with."
"A field that releases the natural DMT locked in all human's nervous systems, pa
ssing through the barrier between the cell walls and blood stream and directly a
ffecting the nervous system. Normally, this natural hallucinogen upon release n
ever makes it to the brain, but instead is filtered out by the liver and elimina
ted."
"Now this blood-brain barrier no longer exists and people with no tolerance or e
xperience with entheogens can't cope with the intensity of the event."
"They freak out?" Eddie was starting to understand a little bit of what might be
happening to the survivors of the earthquakes and why the only ones he had seen
on this end of town were all acting crazy.
"Wait a minute, Doc," he said. Then Eddie explained about the incidents with th
e men who had tried to kill him the last week. He finished by adding, "Those g
uys were shooting pretty well for being stoned, Doc, how do you explain that?"
"Very easily, Sanders." "They were the only ones that had some previous experien
ce with entheogens, whether on purpose or by accident."
"I mean, why?" "Why were they trying to kill us? Eddie was starting to get a gli
mpse of possibilities and decided to tell the doctor about the shoot-out at his
place and what Dan said he'd been sent there for.
After finishing his story, Eddie looked at Doc Biddel with a large question in h
is eyes. "Any ideas about them and the ones that attacked us at the sisters' pla
ce?"
The doctor got up and fiddled with the monitor, producing lots of static and wh
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the solar storm, right?" Eddie used his best "dumfounded" look instead of answer
ing.
"Sanders, don't you ever watch the news?" "No, no, don't answer that, I know you
do,"the doc went on, "we were hit with a series of M and X sized solar disturba
nces for the last two months, but a real whopper occurred Monday night and is ac
tually still registering as active right now."
"Many already overloaded hubs and networks, simply fried. Transformers exploded
and started fires that couldn't be called in because of communications satellite
s getting fried in orbit." Eddie could tell that Doc Biddel was really getting w
armed up, ready to go into lecture mode, so he got comfortable and listened.
The lecture wasn't too bad this time, Eddie had no problem staying awake, even t
hough it had been almost twenty hours of stress-filled action before they came h
ere, to the compound.
Twice he perked up and asked a question, the first when Doc mentioned something
about the monster caldera at Yellowstone erupting and blowing little piec
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es of Yellowstone National Park all over the Pacific Nowthwest.
"Questions when I'm done, Sanders," was the reply he got. The Doc was at his bes
t when lecturing, especially with a captive audience. He did go into some of the
underlying political reasons for the food riots in 2011 as well as the New Worl
d Order's role in the bloody "false flag" events staged by the CIA and NSA to gi
ve the government
"emergency" powers that circumvented the Constitution and Bill of Rights.
When Doc Biddel mentioned the anti-population plans of the powers that be for th
e fourth time, Eddie couldn't help himself and abruptly blurted, " The governmen
t can't just kill us off, people will really rebel!"
"I suppose that you are referring to Black Monday, Sanders?" Doc Biddel had hit
the nail on the head. "Yes I am, those politicos were shown a thing or two abo
ut the will of the American people" Eddie was referring, of course, to the Mond
ay in July when a group protesting the squandering of their tax dollars on forei
gn aid went berserk, dragging more than two dozen
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lobbyists and congressmen to the nearest trees and lynching them.
"Ah, Sanders," the doctor sighed. "and here I was under the impression that you,
of all people, wouldn't believe the news media's propaganda." "Huh?" "But I s
aw them on YouTube videos, fighting the guards and hanging those people."
"Oh yes, they did that, but the question is,,, why did they target those particu
lar victims and why was it so easy to do it?" "Easy?" Eddie was remembering th
ose bloody, chaotic scenes where protesters were getting shot, guards were overw
helmed and beaten to death, and the victims, screaming and crying were hauled up
by their necks in those famous cherry trees, to die kicking and shitting to the
applause of thousands of protesters.
"Sanders, you've got to look at the victims and what they meant to the New World
Order." With that statement the doctor picked up his remote controller and swi
tched on the big monitor, scrolling through several pages until he stopped at on
e. "Congressional Profiles."
"Now look at those first sixteen on the list, Sanders." After a moment Eddie
nodded and said, "Okay Doc, but I don't,,," Doc Biddel interrupted him by changi
ng the page to one of many names, all cross-referenced with lines and arrows. "
Can you see the relationships, Sanders?"
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Eddie was stunned. "Holy shit Doc, you mean they gave them up?" "Yes, of cours
e that's what I am implying, Sanders." "Now look at these lists," another page
came up with more cross-referencing and the name New World Order displayed prom
inently to one side. The other side held names of various organizations and pol
itical parties.
Eddie just stared in amazement, unable to speak. Doc Biddell changed the page a
gain and explained," You see Sanders, this was the perfect opportunity to get ri
d of the opposition to their plans and the globalists never waste an opportunity
, eh?"
Eddie could see it, see it all now. All those "terrorist" bombings and hijackin
gs, 9/11, Oklahoma City, Waco and too many others to remember that were blamed
on "terrorists". The whole reason for the Department of Homeland Security and t
he Patriot Act was to make war on the terrorists and now he's finding out that t
he terrorists were the 'powers that be'.
"All fabricated?" he asked in a small voice. "As far as I can tell, about ninet
y-five percent of terrorist attacks in the USA were staged, false-flag events to
dupe the American people." The doctor went on to start listing the internation
al terrorism events that were part of the globalist's agenda, but Eddie was almo
st in shock from what he'd already heard to pay much attention.
His state of numbness was shattered with the loud howling of a siren and shoute
d orders coming from right outside. Suddenly, automatic gunfire went ripping th
rough the night and the shouts intensified to screams of agony. Hitting the flo
or heavily, Eddie tried to remember where he'd left his rifle.
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"What are you doing down there, Sanders?" Doc Biddell asked. Eddie looked up to
see the good doctor staring intently at the monitor that now had scenes in nigh
t-vision with white figures and red figures indicating numbers and casualties o
n the screen. "Your rifle is behind the couch, if you want to help."
Eddie wasted no time leaping to his feet and grabbing his old favorite .30-.30,
checking the loads and jacking in a shell. (help?) That was Buddy, not asking f
or help but asking if he could help with the invaders. Because invaders they wer
e, by Doc's count, forty plus- armed with pistols and rifles, outnumbering the d
efenders four to one. The defenders, however, had the advantage of cover, takin
g deadly aim from the concrete bunkers dotting the compound.
"I'll keep the dogs under control, Sanders," the doc said as Eddie went for the
door. "Better let Buddy be with me, Doc." "He's the best around for guarding my
back." Eddie was opening the door as Maria came in from the kitchen, holding s
omething out to him. "Thanks," Eddie said as he accepted the ni
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ght-vision goggles. "Just be careful and don't let that big dog of yours get hu
rt." With that, Maria was gone and Eddie opened the door to a scene of screamin
g chaos, emphasized with stabbing flames and the constant chatter of automatic w
eapons.