Sacred Flesh

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himself and others. I could meet with him again why not? If he won’t work for us he can’t work for them. The testing must stop no matter what, offer him money to turn over the sample and the results when he discovers “It.” Come to us. We will pay you and protect you. Without the sample the Elite is diminished. What hope could they have to continue? They will be labeled terrorist. The America government will come down on them hard. I must tell him this, impress the essence of time, surely he will follow. He has to.
    Sitting on the park bench, a pigeon scatters by as he gazes around his eyes focus on an approaching figure walking quickly towards him. “No, it can’t be.”

CHAPTER 31

 
 
    “It is the feds. She went to them, our first sample woman, and I’m sure she told them everything, now it’s too late to silence her. Now time is ticking much faster for us,” Logo says to Haggai knowing it’s the last thing he wants to hear.
    “Damn all! Everything is in jeopardy, if the feds come bursting through here the whole operation is over. Everything we’ve been working for, everything our fathers and their fathers have been working for: the day that Rome will bow down to us, all that will be over. Has Dunbar returned the second result yet?” Haggai asks, looking worried while sitting at his desk.
    “No not yet, I meet with him Thursday,” Logo says.
    “Get a hold of him today make it NOW! Make it in the morning; get that result and the sample back,” Haggai says. “If the second sample shows normal then we know the third sample is His. And then we can finally begin. Of course, if “It” is the second then we go with that one, either way the second result is everything, all rides on the second, do you understand?” Haggai asks.
    “Yes, I know it’s all about the second result but what do we do with Dunbar?” Logo asks.
    “I don’t care. Pay him and be done with him. We don’t need him after the second test. Of course, he’ll be pissed that there’s no third test but so what? What’s he going to do? He accepted all that cash under the table, he goes to the police and the IRS will be right behind. No, Mr. Dunbar knows very well the advantages of a closed and secure mouth. I’m not worried about him; just get the second result by tomorrow,” Haggai says.
    “I’ve been thinking if the Feds are moving in it may be time to close this office and move operations to the warehouse,” Logo says.
    “You mean the old warehouse: the basement in the old warehouse in the country? We haven’t worked out of there for awhile,” Haggai says.
    “Right now it’s the most secure location. We get the second result, move there and quarantine ourselves and then proceed with the impregnation,” Logo says standing in front of his desk.
    “We have a chosen carrier?” Haggai asks looking up at him.
    “Yes, she’s one of our recruits very eager to help and already close to the operation,” Logo answers.
    “How so?” Haggai asks.
    “We were using her as Dunbar’s close contact. Soon she will be carrying the seed of the sacred flesh.”

CHAPTER 32

 
 
    In his office he can’t stop pacing. The thought of escaping the whole mess grows nearer in his mind. Walking down the hallway he decides to stop and see Glenn, an old friend could prove a tonic for the troubled soul. The door is ajar so he ventures in, no Glenn here; must’ve gone to the bathroom. I’ll wait, he thinks while standing alone in the office. Looking briefly at the golf and sailing photos on the wall he moves closer to the desk covered in books and papers. Jim stops, he can’t help but notice a large envelop in the center of Glenn’s desk. The lettering on the envelop looks very familiar, too familiar. It’s the same as on the letter he first received from the Elite . But no, it can’t be Jim reaches over picking it up and looking closer. It is. It’s the exact same lettering; who’s Haggai?
    Oh no, have they’ve gotten to Glenn too?

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