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The Cure

by Volka Strife

Chapter One

   

I sit here in front of computer unable to sleep I had spent the last year and a half working none stop. I had been told by doctors that I only had a couple weeks well that was over year ago most people say that he had already won so he should just rest at last. I had lived my life well I have no problems if I die tomorrow. I have the info that is needed to finish my work even if I messed something up. With this I will tell all that I am doing in the last twelve or so hours all that I think and all that I do even some things that may not matter who cares I am the one with an IQ so high they do not have a number for it.

I find that I am getting just a little ahead of myself here thought. The year is 2007 and there is a virus going around that can kill in less than two weeks. That is a very scary thought for it had been know about since 2004 but most thought that it would not last now it was getting bad the only good thing, thought it might be bad, is that they still do not know how it is passed on; but, it is hard to get it. One strand they knew where it comes from. Coming into contact with bodily fluid, that is how I got it. Wow I am going to far once more for this I must go to 2004 the day that I start college I was going for computer programming and robotic engineering. I took to my studies very fast and at the end of the first quarter everything changed for me. I got a call right before I chose my class that my one friend's wife died of the virus and that his daughter had it and there was not that much time. She had got it from her mom that was bad. I then went to the lab where my one ninitee was ready and ran many test for you see I had made one that would slow this virus to where it may give up to three years or so with her size for someone my size it would only give me a year and a half. And that is where I am right now at the year and a half mark and she is very close to the three year mark. One may ask why I can give the numbers that is because that is how long the batteries will last. And the body will not be able to last even the fourteen days. The new tech was very risky it remade all cell to be unaffected by the virus and this will also re-grow all organs so that there are no problems with them. Right there that just reminded me of a person that I had to call.

I picked up the phone and dialed the number I will not state the number since this may at one point go into the general public and I do not want to see it get there. I will tell you her name because she will be a household name one day so she will not mind. Me on the other hand I have placed items into place that will make it so that someone else will get the credit if it is a success and if it fails you will know who I am. That is how I am I do not do this for the fame or for the glory that may come with this invention.

Maybe it is time to tell you about her. She had gotten married to a fellow black belt and they were having problems having kids and when they at last where they at last almost about to have the baby she was in accident one week before the due date. They had to remove all of the organs that made her female. She was one of the reasons that I made this. If all went well they will have a kid at last.

Jen picked up on the second ring. "Hey…" very sleepy sounding.

"This is Beep," said I. "Sorry for calling so late I could not sleep."

"It is ok," said Jen. "So what is up?"

"Tomorrow is the day…"

"…"

"I hope that this will help you in the end."

I hung up I knew that she would want to know thought now I knew that she would not be able to sleep thanks to being scared for me. As much as it harts me I knew that I had to do what I did since I needed to let her know that if she seen my name in the obits that it was from the test and that I am close to the break through me assistant will be able to finish the work. With that I passed out and went to sleep at last getting some sleep.

 

I find myself going down a hall and at the end of it is a room that looks to be that of a three year old girl.

I do not know what this means maybe it means that the girl will live I am very happy with that thought.

Then I looked down and seen the body of a three year old girl what does this all mean I ask myself.

 

I was woken up by assistant and he said, "Do you know what time it is?" I looked at the clock. Man was I late; well it was a good thing that the test was at my place. I looked and seen that he had bright his little girl.

"Why did you bring her?" I asked.

"I could not find a babysitter," he said. "She should be here to get the cure when it is proven on you."

"Look can you at least take here to a place that she cannot see," I said.

"Sorry but I have to keep her close," he said.

"Why u talking as if me not here," she said.

"I did not know that you where awake," I said.

"K I 4 give 4 now," she said.

"Now to that room there and wait for your dad to finish up here."

"KK"

With that she walked into the observation room and sat near the door.

"You know what you must do if this goes wrong?"

"Yeah and I do not like it one bit."

"Zip it, ok you have no choice in the matter."

"Sadly you are right."

"Let's start you go to your little girl and I will start the test."

I love that little girl she is just the best. I hope that this works for her sake and not mine I gave up long ago and have sought death and for that I am not prod. But, I think no one has the right to judge anther. Here it goes I pulled out the special inhaler that I had made for it. I placed it to my lips and hit the button and could fill the ninites enter into me and the world went black…

  

  

  

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