Chapter One and TwoA Chapter by Mskendra ReneeDoctor Newmon is looking to finally start human experiments ... but who will be his test subjects??Chapter One In golden Colorado, Doctor Newmon
and his family are getting ready to sit down to a meal. Doctor Newmon, a genetic
engineering scientist who works for the government. They moved around to five
different states since because of his job. They barely have time to decorate
before he is up and moving them again. However, he has promised his family he
would slow down, and they would live in their four-bedroom home for at least a
year. “Hey, dad! are we still going to the movies tonight!?”
A brunet haired little boy yells coming into the front door of an average
suburban home. “Vincent Newmon, if you don't take those shoes off in
my house I swear.” A woman says coming out of the kitchen with a pan of fried
eggs in her hand as Vincent shuts the front door. “Sorry mom, where's dad?” He says giving her a hug. “He's upstairs getting ready to leave for work. Hurry
and change clothes then come back down to eat breakfast.” She yelled as she
starts putting eggs onto their plates. He races upstairs yelling his dad’s name. His father
calls back from his bedroom. Vincent trips on the stairs as he reaches the top.
He gets up and starts walking down the hallway to his parents’ room. “Hey dad! We are still going to the movies, right?” He says to a man with black hair getting up off the
bed while fixing his tie turning to the young boy. He tells the boy to come and
sit on the bed. “I cannot I am sorry. I have a meeting today to start
that special project I was telling you and your mom about.” “The mutant animals?” He asks with excitement. “Well in a way yes, but we will call them genetically
modified animals. Mutants come from things like toxic waste.” “When you get back do you promise we'll go the movies
then?” “Sure. Now go clean up before breakfast.” Vincent jumps off the bed and runs to his room. Newmon
starts to finish getting ready as his wife comes to the doorway and stands
there looking at him. “Victor, are you going to stay for breakfast?” She
asks sarcastically as if she already knew his answer. “Sure” He answers back shocking her as she smiles and
rolls her eyes. “If they give you the ok, how long will you be gone?” “Ava, I do not know. I am sure it will be like last
time.” Dr. Victor Newmon was a tall
man standing at 6’1 with black short curly hair. He wore the typical black
bulky glasses you see all the smart kids wear in the movies. He was a nice
golden bronze with thick eyebrows and a pearly smile. Just looking at him, you
would think he was just a regular guy but, he was not an ordinary guy. He first
started getting into science when he was a young child and would take insects
and small mammals to see if he could combine them into something. Living with
his grandmother as he did not know his parents, she was worried about him and
put him in counseling, but it never changed his desire to make something out of
living organisms. For a while when he got older and got his own family, he
worked for a small lab in his town where he would help testing DNA for
similarities of diseases in people and that is where he got the idea to change
DNA. A year beforehand, Doctor Newmon recruited by the
government to help with top secret experiments, stayed away months at a time
without contact with his family. He had decided he did not want to stay for extended
periods away from his family. Sadly, the same year he was going to retire, his grandmother
died of breast cancer. It fueled his ambition to get results on methods for
longer life and cures for illnesses but the closer he got to an answer the
darker his heart became. He wanted to start making genetically advanced humans
but needed the funding and resources to do so. As a genetic scientist, he believed
that with all the news about new inventions and ways to save energy and
recycling, that certain diseases would have cures by now. He thought that
society focuses too much on these things instead of their health. So, he goes
to G.H.I.A, Genetic Human Enhancement Association, to get finance to do animal
testing in genetics. A secret organization under the government used for only
top A experiments. She leaves the room, and he continues to get ready.
Moments later he joins his family for eggs, toast, tomatoes, and sausage. They
all sat quietly eating their food. Their home was less than ordinary as Ava
never believes Newmon when he says they will be somewhere for long. Because of
this, the only rooms decorated were the rooms and the rest only plain. After breakfast, Newmon gets up and says his goodbyes.
It takes him a while to get to the Science Intelligence building. A base of
operations for numerous experiments done by the government. It does not take
them long to give him the ok. Because of his history with the organization, Newmon
given an underground building in Mount Saint Elias in Alaska. With three
floors, it would prove to be the ideal space for his work. The first floor
equipped with a break room and resting area as well as a furnace. The second
floor had thirty rooms each with cages and the top floor is where they
experimented. However, he was not just going to test on animals.... he required
humans. His wife was happy he got the funding but sad to know
he would be away from home months at a time. They argued for a while, but he was
not backing down. He packed his things but only after he spent time with his
family. He left early in the morning careful not to wake them as he left for
the airport. Once in Alaska, he and his team immediately started
searching for test subjects. Months and months went by with no satisfactory
results. They begin using nuclear waste in the gene structure, but the test
subjects would die soon after. There were reliable results but sadly no test
subject lived past twenty-four hours. Doctor Newmon’s family were not happy
with the months he had to stay away. After a while, Ava did not recognize Newmon.
He had a shorter temper and distant. She did her best to make her son, Vincent,
happy even though Newmon showed no interest in what either of them did. Chapter Two " I have done
it!" Dr. Newmon says, coming out of the lab with bloody gloves. It had been about a year
or two before Dr. Newmon was not getting any momentous results after using
homeless people they would find randomly. He had gone through hundreds of
thousands of people in that time with his helpful staff of doctors and nurses.
At first, they started just changing simple things like people being able to
stay up longer or resistant to getting a cold but as time went on, Dr. Newmon
got more wicked in his search for something no one has been able to create
before and believed himself to be the father of the new generation of humans to
come. He had six doctors and two nurses for each doctor and because of
the delicacy of the details of the experiments, he only chose people that he
had worked with before and were good at following orders and not asking
questions. He also had around the clock security totaling to twenty-five men. Newmon
did not consider himself a bad man, just a man willing to do what was needed in
order to better the health of others… or at least that is what he would tell himself,
but on nights like this where he would get closer to creating something that would be
human and something more, he didn’t care what he needed to do to get there. He
throws the gloves into a nearby trashcan and tells all the staff to follow him
to his office.
" Please sit
and pay close attention. '' He commanded, sitting in his chair as everyone
walked in, taking what seats were available and pulling out their notepads as
he began to tell them of his. "By using selected
strains of nuclear waste, highly concentrated protein, and genes from both
mammals and reptiles according to their regeneration and sense abilities and taking
adrenaline as well as the broken-down chemical makeup of certain enhancers, I
believe I have created something that will act as a virus and take over the human
to change it down to the atoms. Instead of the virus attacking the host, it
will work with the body to produce new cells and DNA to change the host into
something else. To see just how much of a change, I am wanting the host to act
as an incubator to produce a genetically made human or lack thereof.
This virus should give us a species that isn’t already dominated by human
genes, but instead the genetically modified genes have dominance." " Well sir, other
than adding adrenaline, enhancers and protein, the virus may still be fatal to
the human genetic makeup or cause no change at all." one doctor says as
the others nod in agreement. " Well, I am glad
you mentioned that. I have combined my results with other experiments for the
advancement of humans. I found something interesting. I believe that with electroshock
therapy after and before the dosage should jump start the regeneration causing
cells to multiply with the virus. From my experiments using this
virus so far, I’ve given you copies of the deformities of appearance, hunger
and chemical makeup." He pauses as they begin to write and look over
his notes of his past experiments over the past three weeks which other than Sarah,
they had all been clueless too. “Why would electroshock
therapy do anything to the results?” Nurse Sarah asks with interest
flipping her page in her notes. “Every time the body is
hit with electricity, it is killing the body and the cells are dying as well. The
body has a natural way of healing itself. By adding nuclear waste and
regeneration DNA, the new cells that form will be of our virus and even go
beyond what we predict. I propose we start the currents at 6-25
milliamps.” " It says that all
of your test subjects died in less than minutes of your methods." A doctor states. " Those were merely
pawns in my findings, I looked through they are charts and found what was
common. Most patients died after minutes or sometimes a day after, but most
would come back changed after we would attempt to revive them with the pads.
With more time, imagine what changes we could observe. Which is why I am
starting at 6-25 volts. It seems that the younger the subject, the longer they
lived. I also determined that certain test subjects with no history of illnesses
lasted even longer. I believe we have been searching in the wrong places to
have successful trials. That is why I am suggesting that we inject the virus at
the time of conception. Getting the sperm and changing the make up before it
enters the egg causes a different effect in the embryo; as well as, putting the
virus inside of the test subject that will be caring for the baby. The children
of our experiments will be truly phenomenal. ``
Though what Dr. Newmon
was proposing it goes against laws and morals, what they had already been doing
could get them all locked away for a long time. What he was saying was making
sense to the other doctors as they sat thinking about the pros and cons. If
they were to be revealed to the public, they would have their licenses
terminated as well as thrown in jail. However, they were already involved with
helping the mad doctor kidnap thousands of people, both women, men, and even
runaway children to study. So, they decided to agree to his new Proposal. "I’m glad to hear
you're all on board with this. I have terminated our other test subjects in the
furnace and have already given our nurses new requirements for the future test
subjects. We will start with only thirty women and DNA from the men I have put
next to the test subject's name. Each group will get ten subjects to inject and
evaluate with your mix. I will personally oversee collecting the women and
putting them in your designated areas of research. The women will be on the top
floor and once the children are born, they will be on the second floor. Of
course, before I put this into action, I am looking for which subject to test
on first before I start the others. So, for now you can go home to your
families until further notice, thank you." He shakes they are hands
as they get up and leave the room. They take the stairs to the bottom floor and
take the elevator to the top where a helicopter is waiting. Because of what
they were doing and what was at stake, Dr. Newmon and his head nurse Sarah were
the only ones who knew the exact location on the lab and the soldiers
protecting it. All the other staff only knew it was high up with a cliff with
the only transportation being a helicopter to they are vehicles which were
parked at a separate location two to three hours away.
(The next day) After a long night of
arguing with his wife about not being away from home too much, he was happy to
be the lab taking his morning coffee. He thought about what his son looked like
before he had left that morning. He could see the disappointment, but it did
not make him sad that he was leaving his son. He gave him something to hold for
him until he would be back. It was a black book with something rapped around it
in metal that had a lock on it. He did not tell his son that that book was the
key to all his research. He always wanted to know if his son would follow into
his footsteps and if he even wanted him too. He did have love for his family,
but he was not in love with them. He was in love with his work. He loved when
he would focus on his work and not know that week’s had gone by. He could live
without his family but not without his work. " Mr. Newmon?" Sarah
says, getting his attention and breaking his thoughts. " Yes, what is it,
Sarah?" " A woman named Aurora
Stern. She is twenty-three, a recent widower, raised in a foster system with no
family other than someone she has as a best friend who is also on our list. She
has a doctor's appointment this Thursday to get an Insemination. It is sperm
from her deceased husband. Which I also already checked, and his history is
good too." He walks over to her and
takes the mouse from her and starts strolling down the page looking at all the
information. Because of Dr. Newmon’s’ connections, he had security clearance to
have detailed information on anyone the government had information on. He knew everything
about her within a couple clicks. He thought she was a suitable candidate but
there were other women that he would choose to be first.
" I know what you
are about to say; however, she is going to a hospital to get an
Insemination. She has not been talking to her best friend or deceased
husband's family, so it’ll be a while before she is reported missing. It’ll be
easy and she’ll be a good test subject." He thinks for a second
while still looking at her information. Sarah was right, from the report they had,
she had been in solitude ever since her husband passed and because she never connected
with her family, she did not have family other than a best friend that lived in
another state nearby who they could pick up afterwards. He nods his head, and
they begin preparations for her arrival.
(Doctors appointment) She
had stayed at a hotel for a while after the accident and was just laying down
and crying. She could not stay at their home because it had too many memories
then later moved out into a two-bedroom apartment. Even though her husband was
gone she still wanted to have their child. Which is why she is making a
doctor's appointment to get injected because he had donated sperm back when
they first got married. She opened the door as
the chilly air of the small doctor's office came over her. She looked at the
receptionist but halted in her tracks, thinking about how she would explain her
decision to her baby. How would she tell her baby later why there was not a
father in their life? She terrified by the questions and how she would answer, her
hand was shaking rapidly as she turned in the opposite direction to leave but
stopped. “Yes, it'll be tough,
but I'll love my baby and I’ll tell him or her when the time is right.” she
thought to herself. “And who knows I may even get twins." She
says laughing knowing that if she were to leave, she would regret it and plus
she had already invited Tori. Turning around and taking a deep breath, she stands
tall and walks up to the receptionist.
"Hi, my name is Aurora
Stern. I have an appointment with Dr. Henji?" She utters with her
hands shaking. She tries to breath and calm down focusing on the women. She was
a beautiful melanin young woman with a small figure. Her curly hair touching
her shoulders with bangs hovering over her brown eyes. She looks at the women's
badge. Her name was Hawki…
"Awe, yes one
moment." She heeds while paging Dr. Henji, breaking Aurora's
thoughts. He lets the woman know to send her back to get set up. Minutes later she
is resting on a hospital bed with her legs open as the doctor inspects her
wondering if she should text tori and see if she was still coming.
"OK Aurora, now
just relax this is a simple procedure nothing to have anxiety about. Just lay
back and relax and in no time, this will be over” he encouraged, giving her a
warm smile as he put on new gloves. Just as he sits down a nurse comes into the
room and walks over to him. "Who are
you?” he asks as she comes and whispers something in his ear.
“Oh, I apologize
nurse... Hawkins?” He says in a questioning voice.
“What’s going on Dr.
Henji?" Aurora says, sitting up in the bed. The nurse that came in reminded
Aurora of Cinderella. She had blonde hair pulled up into a high bun. She had
pink lips, and round but firm face and although she was of average height and
build for a woman who looked like she was in her late twenties, she had a
darkness behind her blue eyes.
“Well, there seems to be
another patient of mine who needs my assistance. Give me a couple minutes
please." He says as she gives him an okay as he leaves the room with the
nurse. She closes her
legs and closes her eyes fantasizing about the life she and her baby will have.
She wondered how her baby would look like him. Whether the baby would be a
boy or girl, she was excited about the love they’d share and the stories
she would tell her child about her rebellious teen years and about his or her father.
She lays back down on the table looking at the ceiling waiting for the doctor
as she shuts her eyes and begins to doze off. © 2023 Mskendra ReneeAuthor's Note
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