October 19th, 1974
Sam stood there, breathing a sigh of relief. The leap had seemed like
forever and he was looking for a change in scenery. He looked at Al
standing there smoking his cigar.
"Looks like you're ready to leap." Al said.
"In more ways than you can think." Sam replied.
At that moment Sam left the life of Robert Johnson and into the unknown.
December 11th, 1997
He found himself in the middle of a group of three people. One was
a young woman and the other two were middle aged men. Then he noticed
some sort of device in his hand. It was counting down from ten. Finally
one of the men looked at him and said,"Well Quinn, we don't have
all day."
What was he talking about? Sam was so confused and the rest look impatient
too. Sam looked at the device, it was now flashing zeros. He couldnt
take it anymore and pressed the button nearest his finger. All of the
sudden an electrical surge came from the device.Suddenly a bright light
appeared before him and his companions.Sam had no clue as th what this
was as the light turned into some sort of vortex tunnel. He couldn't
believe his eyes. Then, withnout warning the two men ran towards the
vortex and jumped in.
"Come on Quinn!" the young woman yelled, as the vortex by
this point was loud. She took one look at him and then turned towards
the vortex and ran into it. As she jumped in, Sam figured he must follow
them. He put all of his worries behind him and ran towards the vortex.
Jumping in he yelled,"Oh boy!"
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May 15th, 1999
Quinn saw a bright light. As his vision adjusted, he found himself
in a bright, white room. Where were the rest of them? He didn't remember
sliding.Wait,what was sliding? Within a blink of an eye his memory had
faded and he could barely remember anything. All he felt was confusion.
He still invisioned these people and something they referred to as sliding,
but what was it? It was difficult to remember details.
Suddenly he heard a noise behind him and he quickly turned around.
He turned to see a door quickly opening. A bright light streamed from
the other side. Then, a huge puff of smoke came bursting from the other
side. What was going on he wondered. Then a man came through the doorway.
He was oddly dressed and smoking a cigar. He held some kind of device
in his hand that was flashing and had bright colors. Was it a sliding
device Quinn thought.Wait a minute, he thought. His memory was coming
back. He knew what sliding was and who the people were. The strange
man walked toward Quinn as he held the device closer to his eyes. He
looked at Quinn and began.
"What is your name?" the man asked.
Quinn stood there. He had his memory back. He didn't remember sliding
so how did he end up here without the others? Why was he being questioned?
The man stood there, starting to look impatient.
"Quinn." he answered, almost hesitant. "Quinn Mallory."
He was so nervous he felt like he was going to throw up. Where were
the others and his timer, he kept wondering. All these questions ran
through his head and he was the one being asked his name.
He looked around the room and saw a table and some sort of platform.
He walked towards the table as the man was working with the device.
It was then that Quinn noticed his clothing. It was white and skin tight.
This made no sense whatsoever. Not only were his friend and timer gone,
but he had on different clothing. He got to the table, it was metal
and very streamlined. He wondered, was this a spaceship and this man
was actually an alien. Quinn then proceeded to the platform. He looked
down into the center and saw a man looking up at him. He was alot older
than Quinn but was dressed in the same clothes as him. Were the being
held captive in an alien spacecraft, made to wear these uniforms? He
went to scratch his hear and it was then that he realized the man below
was doing the exact same thing. He thought a second and then realized
that it wasn't another man, it was a reflection of Quinn, but it wasn't
Quinn.
"What's going on? Who are you? What are you and where are my friends?
Most of all, where is my timer?" Quinn belted out. he started sweating
and felt like he was going to faint.
Hold on, all of these things will be taken care of. All you have to
do is cooperate and everything will be fine." the man said. Quinn
backed off and let the man speak. "We just need some information
from you and you'll be out of here in no time at all." the man
continued as he tried to calm Quinn down. All of the sudden the man's
device started makeing loud, funny noises and the man looked at it.
A funny expression came over his face. He then looked back up at Quinn
with a puzzled look. He looked nervous and worried as well. He took
a huge drag from his cigar and let out a puff of smoke slowly."I'll
be right back." the man said as he headed towards the door.Quinn's
stomach started to knott up. The man took one more strange look at Quinn.
He then turned towards the door and went through it. It closed quickly
behind him and Quinn stood there more confused than he had ever been
in his life.
TO BE CONTINUED...............
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second part on Thursday. If you have any questions feel free to ask
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