Sue and Andrea, armed with fake IDs, kept their heads buried in their coats. We held our breath going through the gate. No search, so far so good. Getting to the admin area, we signed in and got on a shuttle bus.Ernie led us off the bus and into the warehouse bunker she thought the Time Machine was in. Bert took Sue and Andrea to hide in one of the tunnels as Ernie and I located the crate. It was still were Ernie last saw it, sitting alone and neglected in the midst of a scattering of crates and boxes. We opened one side and I crawled in. Quickly Ernie resealed the crate and left me to inspect the Machine while she hid with the others.I sat in the dark for a moment, feeling the cold metal cage against my forehead. I laboriously crawled around the bottom of the crate, feeling above my head for the door catch. Luckily I was close and sprang the hinge, pushing the door inward. Standing up in the door of the Time Machine, I turned on my flashlight and took my first look at Brantwell's. You can see the body hair you hadn't shaved in afew days, and the remnants of the toenail polish you needed to remove buthadn't done. But you can't see what it is that you're attached to.Then, as this new reality takes over completely, and brings you fullyinto their world, you realize you can now understand what they'rechanting, and it freezes your blood with fear..."Dark mother, sweet mother, we bring to you this man. His sins make himunworthy, and he must be chastised by change and fear". Over and overagain you hear this, as the bonfire grows sky high of it's own accord.Then suddenly, a face appears in the fire, and the chanting stops. Theface forms into that of a woman, and you hear a demonic female voice.But not like a normal voice, not from your ears. You hear it inside yourhead, in your very soul:"Thank you my daughters, I accept your gift. Tell me what you would havedone to this, this pitiful excuse for a creature, this man, and I shallmake it so."One of the women then.
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