December of 2011
So… Alien Apocalypse… And we thought it was an invasion. They left.
They just… left. Three months of almost total blackout worldwide. Their arrival
ruined the world’s electrical systems. So glad I don’t keep my money in a back.
All those ones and zeros that made up many many dollars turned to plain zeros.
Apparently, the aliens made some apology for their presence being
disruptive. By disruptive, I mean the ruined and failed technology, and oh the
most wonderful part, foreign diseases. So sorry. Now we really do have an apocalypse.
Small generators in strategic places give some access to TV or radio for the
few places in the world not affected by the EM devastation. Glad I had added
one in for my loft a few years ago as a precaution. I get to listen to the reports
of widespread disease. It has started to decimate some populations. The government
and military or in disarray trying to maintain order.
I still have no communication or orders for any missions. Maybe they
have given up on me or assume I died after all. Good. I’ll watch the fallout
from the safety of my den while I retrain myself back to fit form. I’ve been to
see Patrick a couple more times, cautious not to come into contact with anyone
diseased. Apparently, though, I have a better immune system. Patrick merely
commented that I am special like that. I suppose maybe so is he and others like
us. We still have not mentioned this openly to each other. I am still uncertain
about how much I can trust him, though that trust is slowly growing.
Mostly healed, I trudge through the snow of early December thinking
how so much of Chicago is starting to look like those movies of post-apocalyptic
Earth… or that game… Fallout. Ok, maybe not quite that bad, but I feel it will
get there before it gets any better. I stock up on supplies, and clean weapons
and liquidate some prize items in the black market for cash which allows me to
buy some great black market gear that I would normally only be issued on missions.
I do odd jobs no one wants to do for extra money with no questions. I stay
local for now. I don’t want to tap my actual resources yet. It might tip off
where I am and that I live. But I am also not without resources. As a backup, I
have a box with emergency spare … stuff. A couple passports that haven’t
expired yet and some money from a few places in the world, mostly US though. My
dead mentor had always taught me to plant emergency back-up in safe places that
even my government has no access to… just in case.
Ya… in case of something like this. Aliens invade us, but didn’t
mean to and left behind disease with an apology.
Governments assure their citizens through print media that we will
be back online, so to speak, by January or February. If the disease doesn’t
wipe out populations, freezing through the winter certainly will. Hope my
little generator holds out.
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