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Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Part 447: The Death of . . . . ?

6:02 a.m.

Eddie then finally stirred awake. Movement inside the room got his attention. He twisted up his neck and did his best to get the blurriness out of his vision. The smug demeanor of Ben was his welcome to his slumber. The young man shifted around to face him. The scientist cupped his hands again to face him. “Sleep well?” he asked with a smirk.

“Funny.” Eddie replied.

“It’s six a.m., Eddie.” Ben whispered, “have you made a decision?”

Eddie coughed a bit, and massaged the area where Matt hit him; already bruised up. “I got some . . .more questions of my own before I can answer you, Ben.” The young man whispered.

“Then by all means, ask away.” The scientist said in the most pleasant of voices.

Eddie shifted around against, trying to get comfortable but finding it impossible. The young man rubbed his nose and stared at the table. “You have Abraham.” He whispered, “That means you’ve been to the Island, yes?”

“Yes, that’s correct,” Ben agreed.

“So, you know how to get there?”

“We do now.”

Eddie stared at him, slightly mad over his cryptic response. “So you went to the Island, and retrieved Abraham. That means you went to Lone Wolf Station.” Eddie continued.

“So far, so good.”

“Did you go anywhere else?”

Ben tilted his head; signaling he didn’t understand the question.

“On the Island?”

Ben finally smiled. “You mean the Shark Tank?” he grinned.

Eddie glared at him, and continuing to hate his smug attitude. The more he fell into his eyes, the more he didn’t need to ask the other question. He could tell what Ben was thinking. “You have him, don’t you?” he gritted his teeth, “You have Sebastian.”

“Yes,” he said, again matter-of-factly.

“What about Desmond and Isabella? Did you kill them?”

“We’re not killers, Eddie.”

“But Abraham gets to kill Jilly if I say no?” Eddie grunted, “I’m not use to dealing with men who work in double standards, Ben.”

“Abraham . . .is a special boy,” the scientist sighed, “He wouldn’t come with us unless he could avenge his father. Jilly’s death . . .would be regrettable but necessary.”

“You’re sick.” Eddie immediately hissed.

“Walt’s location,” Ben reminded him, “Where is he?”

“He’s in your butt, boy.” The young bit back.

Ben then stood up and tucked his hands in his lab coat. He gave him a look similar to a disapproving teacher. He walked over to the door and opened it. Ben took a moment to look back at Eddie before leaving. “You’ll regret this,” he whispered, before closing the door.

“I WON’T BREAK, YOU HERE ME?!?” Eddie screamed at him, “I WON’T JUST GIVE UP WALT!!! YOU HURT JILLY, I’LL KILL YOU!!!”

Eddie leaned forward and started to weep. “I’ll . . kill . .you . .” he whispered, as he felt emotionally drained.


6:40 am

Eddie tried to control his breathing. He had been rubbing the bond of his left arm since the scientist left. He hoped he had made it unnoticeable as possible, considering he knew they were watching him from behind the mirror. The door then opened and he leaned up. Ben looked at him and then moved to the side holding the door open. As he did he saw a group of armed men out in the hallway. “What’s going-“ Eddie tried to say.

Before he could finish his sentence, Abraham stepped into the room. Eddie immediately noticed he had some sort of grocery bag. Inside was a large melon. The young man blinked after he realized it wasn’t a melon. Melon’s don’t have hair. He couldn’t tell who the head belong too, the grocery bag was light brown and he couldn’t tell. What alarmed him was the specs of blood within the bag, not to mention the blood on Abraham’s hands. “Here’s Jilly.” Abraham said with a big of a sarcastic tone.

Eddie started to tremble. Within moments, he started drooling from the shock. He leaned over and started to cry heavily, letting his head rest on the table. “I’m sorry, Eddie,” Ben whispered, “Perhaps you now believe how serious we are. And we can still hurt Bonnie.”

Eddie then leaned up his head. His eyes were blood shot, with tears sliding down his cheeks. A small foam had collected around the edges of his mouth. His view was not directed toward Ben but Abraham. The young man was proud of killing Jilly but the look Eddie was giving him was alarming. “I . . . warned . . .you . . .” he hissed.

Eddie then screamed as he ripped out his last bond. Ben gasped as the young man then ripped the left leg brace off of the wheelchair. Abraham them made a run for him. By the time he reached him, the young Jeet Kune Do fighter shoved his flat hand into the lost boy’s throat. Abraham coughed and fell back against the wall. Eddie then ripped out the right leg brace, shoved the wheel chair back and then leaped onto Abraham. The young warrior then began to pound the other kid in the face. The stronger kid couldn’t fight back because didn’t have the ability to breathe. “RESTRAIN HIM!!” Ben cried to his guards.

One of the guards then ran in, holding that weapon they shot him with earlier. Eddie paused in his beating of Abraham and then flipped around. He then dropped kicked the guard across the neck. Since he still had the brace tied to his leg, it knocked the guard completely unconcscious. The other guard fired the weapon and managed to strike Eddie in the arm. The young man grunted as the dart began to electrocute him but before it could inject the drug into him; he ripped it out. Eddie then did a flip, landing back first on the table and then slamming both his braced legs onto the guard. The man screamed in agonizing pain as both collar bones were broken. “I NEED MORE GUARDS IN HERE!” Ben screamed down the hall.

Abraham was trying to crawl away but then Eddie leaped onto his back; slamming his feet into lower spine; hearing something pop. The young man screamed again in pain. The young warrior then grabbed Abraham’s right arm and slammed his foot into his neck. He proceeded to pull with all his might. His vision was blurred by redness. All he could see was the loving woman that came into his life and she was dead. Abraham then screamed as his neck snapped. After the young man was dead, Eddie screamed in a bloody rage. Ben was next on his list.

That was until he was shot with more darts.

Eddie was tired from his battled with the three men. The electricity surged into him and this time he felt the drug being pumped into him. He felt back over the limp body of one of the guard, proceeding to convulse. Eddie jerked and jerked for a few seconds, then felt very drowsy. More guard came and grabbed his arms, leading him out. Eddie felt like his body was one giant wet noodle; unable to make the muscles in his arms work at all. Within moments, Eddie was dumped into a solid white room with no table and no chairs. The guards then proceed to cut the bonds on his legs; removing the broken braces. Eddie was on the verge of passing out but he fought it.

After they got it off of him, they then left the room. Eddie tried to crawl after them but he saw them shut the door behind him, then hear some buttons activating some sort of lock for the door. Eddie crawled up and then banged on the door in half-vain attempt to open it. The electricity had hurt him and the drugs were making him weaker by the second. He then fell on his back and looked up toward the lights of the ceiling. Then he screamed over the fact that a woman he took as his sister was dead.



“Well, proves one thing,” Ben whispered, “He’ll survive on the Island, easily.”

“Told you.” Matt smirked.

The guards began to clean up the rest of the damage. They escorted out the guards that Eddie beat up severely. They then brought out a stretcher that contained the body of Abraham. Ben and Matt looked at him briefly. “It’s a shame about Abraham.” The cloned scientist whispered.

“Yeah, well . . .that’s life in the big city.” Ben concluded.

“You realize what this means right?”

“Yeah. It means that Eddie’s emotional connection to the rest of these . . Survivors is too great. The Mind Wipe drug will not work on him.”

“I mean, you know what this means we have to do.” Matt corrected him.

Ben looked at him with a brief smirk that lasted about two seconds. “Yes,” he whispered, “Eddie is through talking to us. Bring in the others . . .and tell Leann she may begin her assault.”

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