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JULY 6, 2004
Vargas found the brightly painted box in that dusty Bronx, thrift store,
little would she know that it would soon consume most of her waking
hours and invade her sleep as well.
The box had
within it a “Dream Curse” that was placed on it ages ago.
Now she is
losing sleep, she cannot stay awake at work. The possibility of losing
her job has become a real threat to her.
This job is
one that sorely needs to feed her child, now that she just became a
happy dreams have now turned into nightmares she has
no one to
turn to, until a friend tells her about the newest N. Y. P. D. squad
that helped her, the “Dream Squad.”
She now may
have an answer to her problem, which, has taken, over
and that of her young son’s. Captain Wendy Marisa Flores needs your help
in trying to solve
of “The Dream Box”. Be ready to let your mind travel into the dark past
of that object to uncover its power over any one who possesses it.
Flores knew that it would be a difficult day, when the (7) train out of
Brooklyn was running late. As captain of her unit, she felt it was her
duty to set an example for he other unit members. She had been late
before, due to over sleeping. Her personal jacket up to now was clean;
she had no intension of receiving a [DC], Discipline Comment or being
late for work. As her train pulls into Manhattan, she makes a mental
note to set the clock an hour earlier, for the next workday.
“Hi Cap, was
the train running late again? You know that Con Ed was out in Manhattan
last night again. It was the third time this week, too many people using
their A/C's I guess?”
knew, it had to be something like that. So what's on our docket today?”
hour ago I received a call about, someone who had a nightmare due to a
“A box, oh
what next? Ever since February, we have received one call after another
leads. I wish we could educate the public on what is and what is not a
Dream or Psychic case!”
that's a thought, why don't you run it by the chief?”
could see "Shotgun's" face when I try to ask him for funding for a
"Dream School", but it is still a good idea.”
and Varela went to "Cafe Cubano" for Cuban coffee and bread.
Are we still
having our staff meeting at nine?”
let me have the number of the "Box Woman", I'll give her a call back.”
Flores hears the woman's complaint. Her story after ten minutes starts
to have the
"Ring of Truth" in it. As captain of her unit, she decides what case has
to have her
unit investigate. After the twenty-minute call, she feels in her gut
become an active case. As she enters her nine am staff meeting, she will
discuss her thoughts with her unit.
called Ms. Vargas, I feel that this complaint should be moved up to an
active case. Do we have any other citizen's complaints that are equal to
"DC, do you
feel that there are any psychic forces in play here?"
“Vero, I am
not sure? However I do know one thing, this woman needs our help, and
with Armando's special electrometric equipment we will be able to pick
upany signs of those types of issues.”
are your scanners that powerful?”
Vero, I am basically using the same type of designs that the CIA uses.”
people, it's a go! Now where is the Cuban bread and coffee,
need it today.”
D.S.I. members finish their on the go breakfast, Captain Flores has no
case will test her squad's skills and sense of reality,
and fire up
new psychic dreams of her own.
Flores and Detective Diaz pack up their equipment to do an in-field
well as an on site technical investigation.
when we get there I will do an entire sweep of her apartment to rule out
any in house psychic sources, I hope that within about half an hour that
I will be able to focus on this dream's epicenter.”
As our field
team pull up to the Brooklyn brownstone, Captain Flores starts to feel
very negative vibrations from the building.
dreamed about this place once, I know I did.”
broken door buzzer, right down to the torn Rican sticker in the window!”
Diaz buzzes the number 6, Vargas apartment.
“Yes, can I
NYPD, the Dream Squad. We here to investigate
about a Box.”
sound heard was BUZZZZZZZZZ! As Flores and Diaz go up the elevator,
experiences stronger feelings of being in this place before.
Wendy Flores and Detective Armando Diaz of the NYPD- DSI.”
“Am I glad
you two got here before tonight, so I can get some sleep?”
Flores, starts her interview, Detective Diaz starts his on site
that I would have never bought that damn box at that
when it all started?”
right that is when it started!”
“Can I see
can have it, I want someone else to get it out of here,
"I am scared
stiff to touch it. There it is on the coffee table.”
Flores inspects the little enameled box.
nothing! I am not picking up any readings from these people or place,
only that box.”
please sign this simple release not, allowing me to remove this personal
item for a full lab investigation.”
Anything to get it out of here, and don't bring it back!”
“Here is my
card; I will get you a call when we finish our lab work.
else comes up ether during the daytime or night,
this is my
personal contact number.”
Now maybe I can sleep tonight.”
us hope that you will.”
and Diaz ride back to the Midtown station house,
starts to think to herself, how can a box cause so
in someone’s sleep?
feel that this is just the start of our dream problems.”
“I hope not
On the ride,
back to DSI, Captain Flores starts to ponder the possible theories
on why these
“Dream Boxes” exist. She starts to become fearful that there
other boxes, which pose the same danger to any owner's dreams.
what would happen if there were hundreds or thousands of these little
dream bombs out there?”
would hate to think that thought, it would create a mass psychosis due
to sleep deprivation.”
what I have been thinking all the way back to DSI. We must find out
if this is a
one of a kind, or, one of a mass production run of boxes.”
is no code that I can't break! The code on that box will give
secrets, one way or the other!”
be lucky dude, or we may have a big headache soon to cure.”
and Diaz, enter DSI, they set into motion their unit’s labs to solve
what do you make of this box?”
like something that you would get at a Cannel Street
on a Sunday.”
“DC, it does
look like a cheap import.”
not be deceived by this box it could contain some psychic force that we
can not detect with our equipment. I want answers. So let’s break this
down to discover any and all of its properties.”
works into the evening, it becomes clear that this little box will not
this code is a combination of wave forms to create a frequency in the
upper Gigahertz range. This has an interlocking code that interacts with
“You got it.
This little baby has a family, a big family. The interlocking code goes
into the millions!”
and I tried this code in our main frame; it transmits on four bands and
one that I have never seen in communications before.”
found the fifth band width its alpha!” Shouts Armando.
how it affects dreams and sleep.”
Big Head, but who would create such an item and for what purpose?”
that will be out next phase of our query.”
As The Dream
Squad works into the night it becomes clear that, this object is either
a prototype or one of thousands. DSI checks every lead. As the two am
hour approaches, Flores and Diaz call it a night hours after the others
have left for home.
are off the clock.”
are going to have to go to DC with this one.
he FBI OR
CIA, someone must have a clue where this thing came from?”
my thoughts exactly. But where do we start looking?”
Smithsonian is where I would start my search, and then fan out to the
good, tomorrow I'll clear it with the chief, and get
us a travel
if this is a prototype and these people know that it is missing, there
is a good chance they have gone underground.”
“I have been
thinking that thought for the last hour.”
maybe we got this thing all wrong, who would want people to lose sleep?”
“Hay! I am
bushed, too tired to think! Who?”
pharmaceutical companies, for starters.”
be on to something, this "Cute Box" just might be a
Package" to keep pills in, this is left field but it is a start for our
Dreamer Sweet dreams, this is my stop, see you in the morning.”
Head, let's put DC on hold. Until we check out the drug angle.”
leaves the subway door he shots, "What did I say?"
enters her train, she starts to think that this case could be the one
that stops DSI dead cold, and will prove to the other doubting cops that
her squad is useless to the department. If there are hundreds of
thousands, or millions of these boxes, out in the general population how
her people will render the power of these little nightmares inactive. As
the train enters the Brooklyn station, Captain Flores cannot wait to get
off and get home. As soon are she enters her apartment and greets Kilo
her pet cat, the video phone beeps.
“Oh hell no
who could this be?”
Varela, girl you got to get a life! Don't you know what time is it?”
know its 1:30am but, this might crack this case. And I could
“Back at the
academy, Marcella one of the cadets in my class had
in the toy business in the mid nineteen ninety’s.”
please I am tired, is there a point to this?’
uses to brag that her old man could sell any toy, to
after some prodding and a few drinks she spilled her guts.
he said that
her dad was on the cutting edge of a break though in
Product" technology. This technology possessed the ability to affect the
customer as to buy the product almost at any price. She also said that
the device could be tweaked as to affect other human responses on a deep
alpha level. It also could shut down someone's motor activities, or make
That's messed -up!”
for the late call.”
just might have given us the break that we needed.
I want you
to cross check your cadet friend and see where her father worked.”
“Will do DC,
again sorry. See you at nine am.”
showers and climbs into bed, she feels that this case could be solvable.
this could be a DSI first pre-implant technology case.
t 3:00 am,
Wendy wakes up out of a sound sleep due to a powerful dream
would be a guide into her current case that will aid both her
and her unit
to find an answer to this strange case of un-wanted dreams.
a real dream I got to let Armando know about this one.”
cat Kilo jumps onto the bed and purrs loudly, as to agree
"Boy what a
rush! Oh, God its 3:19 am I have got to get sleep. I got to get back in
the rat race in four hours."
tries to get her much needed sleep, her mind plays and re-plays her
dream. So that at 4:13am she falls back into a light sleep that seems to
last only minuets, as the 6:00 am alarm sounds to go to work.
its 6 am, I never get to have good nights sleep!”
drags herself out of bed, the only thing that keeps her awake is the
dream of last night, and her eagerness to relate it to Armando.
ride was uneventful as rides go. On this day Captain Flores could be a
in a train wreck and not feel it. She was in an almost walking
trance.Sleep deprivation was starting to take its toll. Between the
creations of this new squad, its management and personal psychic dreams
weekly she was on the verge of a breakdown, a future event that she
would not let happen, by shear force of will. She was the Dream Squads
first captain, as well as Chief Williams pride and joy, only a bullet,
she felt would slow her down. Our brave captain never guessed that a
little box would almost cause her to enter a psych ward at Belleview
Hospital. She was living on the edge between the real and dream worlds.
Hi, got a few minutes; I got to tell you about last night's dream.”
Diaz, was tired, but always gave time to his best friend to hear out her
latest dreams. He knew that these dreams were keys in solving cases, and
insights into worlds only imagined.
let me give Gina yesterday's lab results.”
be in my office.”
As soon as
Captain Flores entered her turf, she knew that this case was starting to
get to her. That little box was the key, to unknown experiences. What
dangers could be posing to her personally and her team?Although DSI must
stop this threat to the public.
“Is it okay
to come in Captain?”
in. I want to tell you about my dream last night, you are the only one
that I can trust to relate what I experienced last night, besides, your
are the only one who would understand what the visions mean to me.”
Cap. Let hear it.”
Armando, it started out being in the aqua blue room with soft defused
light. There was a silver table in the center of the room, with the box
in our current case sitting on it. What happen next was weird, the room
went into a deep purple. The next thing that I knew was that I was
inside the little box. I started to scream, but there was no one around
to hear me.”
“I woke up,
with Kilo in my face. So what do you think?”
“If we don't
get a handle on this case, the soft aqua room is the calm
storm. The silver table is you and your purity of heart. he box is the
imprisonment of all of us thru you!”
Flores sits alone in her office, for ten minuets that seemed to last for
an hour. She starts to think out what Veronica told her in that late
night phone call. Could this be a true "Mind Control" product, a
prototype, or worst a mass production model? She is now fully committed
in uncovering the true nature of this box, with all the tools and
expertise that D. S. I. and bring to solving this case.
this dream and sleep shut down, Captain Flores makes every effort for
this investigation. Detective Varela, after exhaustive searches in all
NYPD databases, finally finds her old academy friend's father; he is
currently working at Veratron Toys Inc. ®. Veronica calls her old cadet
friend, Officer Janet Mendoza, assigned to airport security at JFK.
After fighting the dense traffic to the airport, Veronica reunites with
her old friend after a year of separation.
Officer Mendoza, HI GIRL!”
young women give a warm hug to each other, Vero, explains the reason for
her visit. That she needs to ask a few technical questions of her dad to
help her in DSI's current case. After a great airport lunch, and
exchange of cell numbers, Veronica heads off to Patterson, New Jersey
for a meeting with Mr. Mendoza, Vice President in charge of the
international toy operations.
Veronica Varela- NYPD, here to see Mr. Mendoza.”
detective, he is expecting you, in building 17, and he said that he
would meet you at the door.”
Veronica thought it was odd for Mr. Mendoza to meet her outside his
Varela, my daughter has told me a lot about you.”
nice to meet you as well, your daughter has told me a lot about you too.
Why don't we go in”
but, I want our conversation off the record, this place has ears.”
“Ok, I hear
has filled me in prior to your visit. Therefore, I have prepared this
CD-Rom for you. It contains all those companies in mind product control
technology. I want you know, as soon as I saw the way this technology
was going at the end of the 1990's I got out, and I mean got out fast! I
saw the handwriting on the wall that this would soon become tech too
useful to the military, or the intelligence community. I just plain and
simple, wanted no part of this type of research, especially having a
child of mine soon to become a police officer, my involvement in this
technology would have hurt her career in NYPD, even before it got
always said that you were a great guy, she was right!”
once this case wraps up come on over for dinner,
you, both of you have a lot in common.”
deal Mr. M. I will give you a call.”
take care, and thanks again for the info.”
watch your back; there are people who would kill for this information.”
Varela returns to DSI, and wonders if this will
case wide open. If the box can be technologically
back-stepped, the Dream squad will be able to determine the box's
manufacture now that she has the list of those who have ever have used
this mind technology.
“Did you get
DC. In about an hour I should have my data ready for us to go over.”
three pm. At four thirty we have our squad meeting if you are ready?”
that I will be.”
After a half
hour Veronica spots a red flag in the data, she sees a company that
looked to be legit, with a promising product line that soon after its
first toy products were field tested, the company yanked the entire line
of the shelf's of its test retail stores. This company even posed to go
IPO at the NASDAQ within two months. The "Dream Toys Co."® fell off the
map completely! All the corporate records indicated that it was a take
over target by a little known company named only as "Cell Mate
Technologies", with off shore bank accounts in Haiti. The toy line that
appeared to respond to the owners thoughts, in giving almost human
responses to questions or orders given to the toy. These toys even went
as far as to create storylines to its owners that they clamed to
manifest in their dream to enhance the toy experience.
full DSI staff meeting at four forty five, it becomes apparent that this
box was one of the initial test toys that escaped the product recall.
The Dream Squad and New York City may have caught a lucky break if this
is one of a kind or of small production test run. It will be up to
Captain Flores as to how to move on this case, from this point on.
Flores, searches all her street contacts if any of these boxes
have hit the
days pounding the bricks, she hits pay dirt.
locates the intermediary trying to sell these boxes, after her acquired,
hem thru a
third party now deceased. When he got his hands on the boxes,
he found the
technology to sophisticate to unravel. Flores starts to wonder
if her unit
has the expertise to pick-up where the suspect lifted off.
hour in the interrogation room, Miguel Sosa, cracks like an egg,
everything to Captain Flores. As the rest of the DSI unit views his
thru the interrogation window, divulges that there are five limited run
boxes and one prototype. Furthermore, four on the boxes are in a safety
deposit box at Chase Bank.
Flores knows that DSI has one box, which leaves one box unaccounted. The
boxes at Chase will not pose a problem for recovery, DSI gets a warrant
and confiscates as evidence. DSI pops open the deposit box open,
reveling four richly enameled 4” x 4” boxes, stamped “PRO. # 1-2-3-4”
the rest of the deposit box is clean.
got a problem.”
return to the DSI labs, Armando discovers something that he missed
before. Diaz notices a very small marking on the left corner of the box
“I can not
believe that I missed this?” Diaz says to himself.
you talking about?” Ask Veronica.
“We got the
prototype I found this box’s code mark, M .U.-001. That stands for
are never going to find the last box.”
be right Vero.’
got an idea, whit if we link –up all these boxes, you did say Armando,
that these boxes interact with each other, possibility they could direct
us to the last one to complete the chain.”
cap, I’ll set up the lab.”
Ortiz sets up the boxes following Diaz’s configuration from the boxes
point toward the New York Museum of Anthropology.
has no clue as to the danger of these boxes. They think that
relics from a long since vanished culture fro the past.
Ortiz go to the museum with a warrant to seize the last box as evidence.
With all the
boxes in the possession NYPD, the police commissioner
order to lock and seal the boxes for the near future.
politics is hammered-out, D.S.I. transports the boxes
dream bombs are for all I know still there four stories
Liberty Street, The Federal Reserve Building.
found out who actually made these boxes, and I guess we never will it is
still an unsolved mystery. That item never seemed to concern anyone the
city was clear from the dream threat; everyone was satisfied, all except
of a “Dream Squad” what worries me that the most
piece of the puzzle is still out there, the boxes schematics.
are lying in wait for someone to re-launch the little nightmares all
over again. This time my squad won’t be green, we will be ready for that
Captain Wendy Marisa Flores – Badge No. 0516080
INTERNET CASE NO. 2
of the great city of New York are on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Their dreams are making them "Sick." Their dreams are causing many to
suicide, and depression. The medical profession is at a total loss as to
the cause of these disabling dreams. The productivity of the city is
slowly grinding to a halt. The federal government and the Center of
Disease and Control (CDC) is ready to move in twenty four hours to seize
control of the cities infrastructure. Mayor Marcos is unleashing every
detective to locate and stop whatever or whoever is causing this.
The Chief of
Manhattan Detectives Chief Andrew Williams III has place the only squad
that has any remote possibility in combating this threat to the city,
the "Dream Squad."
Wendy Marisa Flores and her unit as they try to restore
the "Big Apple." D.S.I. will try every thing that is scientifically
track down this dream madness, and put an end to it.
will affect their squad, as they rush to also save one of their own.
Stay awake and grab your gear to help save the city with Captain Flores,
in The Case of Insanity Dreams.
morning light broke thru the misty clouds of the skyline of New York
City, everyone hoped and prayed the Tuesday would not be a repeat of
Mondays horrible news day. Yesterday seemed to bring out the worse of
many New Yorkers. If the general public knew what the NYPD knew, they
would have never gotten out of bed. The reports from the five boroughs
were alarming; six suicides, with four attempts of suicides, five
homicides, and fourteen assaults, robbery was up as well as school
All in all a
bad news day, that everyone would like to forget, all accept the NYPD
that wanted to fine the reason for so much tragic and depressing events.
The NYPD and the cities Health Department were going around in circles.
point acting on a hunch Chief Andrew Williams III, chief of all
Manhattan detectives, calls in his newest unit designed to combat crime
in the dream and paranormal worlds. This unit will get a crack at
stopping this city wide mass hysteria, he calls in the" Dream Squad."
Williams, was very impressed with D.S.I.
Investigative" units handling of their last case.
centered around electronic devices disguised as enamel boxes.
interfered with the owners sleep and caused nightmares to occur.
Box" case also caught the attention of the cities Mayor Robert V.
Marcos. This case reaffirmed that his decision and that of his chief of
detectives was the right decision to create this squad in 2007.
Tuesday March 6, 2010 and all hell was breaking lose in
the Mid Town
D.S.I. squad room.
the Hell is going on? Is the president in town today?"
didn't you get my pages or voice mails?"
sometimes I do turn those damn things off."
chief is coming over here in twenty minuets to discuss the rash of
lieutenant for the heads up, I owe you again."
Squad was exhausted from a year of endless cases revolving around dream
crimes. Most of the unit felt that they never had any time to experience
dreams of their own, All except for one of their unit that experienced
too many dreams, their captain Wendy M. Flores. Ever since her high
school days Wendy has been able to see her dreams come true as future
This was a
special gift that she never abused and felt passionate about. She knew
that day would come that her visions would be useful in helping and
saving others. She hopes that she will receive insights in this new case
to discover the cause
the tragic events of yesterday.
At 9:30 am,
the chief of detectives enters the D.S.I. squad room.
morning Captain, and to all of you. I need a secured room to talk to all
our sound lab do, it is sound proof?"
will do Detective Varela.'
enters and seals the labs door.
People, what I am about to share with you is only known to three others
in this city. This is access to mayor and above. Over this and last year
your unit has gained the highest trust within this cities inner circle.
Trust me this squad is highly respected even beyond this city. So what I
am about to relate to you stays in this room."
Chief!" Replies Captain Flores.
saw was shocking. All the public reports and inner command memos were
"Watered Down" to avoid internal leaks an a public sense of the NYPD
being powerless as a police force to protect the public. All the
officially stated NYPD numbers were bogus. Every number was twice the
stated amount for suicides and assaults. D.S.I sat silent, without their
usual high jinks with these sobering numbers.
Wendy, if we can not find the cause of these mass mental breakdowns
within forty eight hours, it will be out of the NYPD and the mayors
lieutenant the feds will be all over our houses for a long time,
tripping all over themselves."
just echoed what the mayor and I feel about
we are on this full time until we get an answer, we won't let you and
the city down!"
and I are counting on that."
tense meeting, D.S.I. is under the gun to do the imposable, to defuse
all these human emotions running amok.
I want you to run an environmental scan of the city. Check the air,
water, and some of the major food chains for anything out of the
ordinary. I know that we will skip over a large part of the city,
however we might get lucky. Armando, you and Varela take each of our
active cases, and retrace their time lines within a three block radius,
possibly you both will discover a link to all of this that we are
missing to see. I am going to a place that I hate to go, the ME's
"Medical Examiners" office. I want to check if there is any
"Bio-Approach" to all of this madness. It is 10:10 am, lets re-group at
agrees and sets off to carry out their facet of this investigation.
Ortiz starts her air and water samples from the Hudson River area to the
water fountains in Macys Department Store, all turn up negative. Next
air samples are taken is three diverse locations, Grand Central Station,
Central Park, and the World Trade Center. All these samples also yield
As a last
ditch effort with the food chains reporting nothing out of place, Ortiz
runs an electronic city wide scan and gets lucky, with the discovery of
large amounts of background "Alpha" radiation in the city.
Ortiz, knows that Alpha is only produced in the human brain. Her
findings will soon bring clarity to her unit, especially her captain's
autopsy viewing in the ME's office.
was a place that Wendy Flores hated to go to, even back in her cadet
days in the academy. The morbid atmosphere made an already "Bi-Polar"
cadet even more depressed. However as captain of her unit, she did not
have the luxury to stay away from her investigative responsibilities.
what did you find?"
woman's brain is fried! If this were a discussion in electronics, I
would say that she had an electrical overload."
death, up to the first four hours, Neurons can fire if an electrical
current is applied to them. This woman's wiring, "Brain Cells" are in
"How or what
could cause that to happen?"
severe fever, or some outside brain attack!"
" If this
was not a real case, I would think that we were in the middle of a
science fiction movie."
Ortiz enter the autopsy room and is surprised to see her captain is in a
place that she has real phobias issues with.
must be only the third time, that I have ever seen you in this room."
Gina, I hate this place, although it is part of the job."
"I hear you,
to me it's no big deal."
are less prone to nightmares, than I am about this room."
too sure about that. Since I became part of DSI, my own nightmare
percentage has gone up too."
"Hay girl it
comes with the job.'
find anything, with your city scans?"
"Yes I did.
I found something very weird, lots of background of "Alpha" radiation
that is not natural to the environment."
"What do you
think is the source?"
wave activity that is so off the scale that it leaves hours later a
that fits what our metical examiner found."
Flores, gets her lieutenant up to speed, with the autopsy results. Both
DSI detectives still can not connect the Alpha radiation and how it was
introduced directly in to their victims sleeping brains. On the way up
to the DSI squad room on the sixth floor Flores and Ortiz share their
personal thoughts about the "Morgue."
you think that Doc Wilson is a bit strange?"
not the way that I would describe him, it would be weird!"
"I hear you
got to get a handle on this before these meltdowns start to effect even
the NYPD force."
is no known method to block "Alpha" waves, although some people have a
natural ability to stay focused on their dreams, even if they have
implants "in 2007-08 the electronic giants released the first versions
of human brain implants to as they said then to enhance the dreaming
experience, they have been a nightmare to law enforcement ever since
their public launch date."
are you referring to some dream override technology?"
electronic outfits do not want the public to know that a 5 - 15% of the
population is implant immune."
Gina, that would seriously eat into their profit margin. That would be
something that they would keep under raps from the general
public. We must exploit this weakness to develop an immunity that can be
paper this sounds good, however first how would we introduce this
immunity, and second, how would we immunize an entire city at the same
time, this is practically imposable. It has never been done!"
however, if we are going to save this city from its self we must find a
way and find it fast."
For the next
ten hours the DSI team in their labs tries everything in the book, at
least now they have a lead to follow in this case. Although tonight
their captain will experience a starting dream that will shed light on
why these "Neuron-Meltdowns" are taking place.
On the third
day of the investigation, Lieutenant Ortiz becomes completely
frustrated, nothing seems to be able to stop these outside "Alpha's"
from entering someone's sleeping or awake state. Than a lab accident
occurs that changes everything.
the upper 200 GHZ range well passed the reckenmented level, Gina
discovers that it builds a shield that can block the low output Alpha
waves, in effect the waves are scrambled making them powerless in human
sleep or consciousness. The only problem is how to deliver this
"Scrambling-Effect" to an entire city?
found out how to stop these waves of energy from entering our people,
however I discovered it sort of by accident."
some of the greatest discoveries in science have been found that way,
lucky for us you found an accident that we can use."
outlines the "How to Jam" this type of energy, Armando has a brainstorm
on how to pull this off.
got an idea on how to get this done, however I will have to contact my
federal contacts to see if it's doable."
what ever it takes, if you need the voice of the mayor, I am sure that I
can get it!"
what do you propose?"
simple concept, "Satellite -Coverage."
that would do the trick."
It did not
take a lot of arm twisting to get what Detective Diaz needed. Within
three hours a "Top-Secret" satellite, that only a few in Washington DC
knew about, got it re-tasked to aim it at the New York City area.
Re-tasking these birds is not easy. It requires many approvals up and
down the chain of command. After seeing what Diaz was able to do, it
earned him an aura of higher respect among many in the higher ranks in
the NYPD, as well as the CIA.
At 3:00 pm
everything was set to bombard the city to "Fry" any electronic source
capable of producing these un-natural Alpha waves. "This type of wave
energy has been up to now only produced in the human brain."
At 3:05 pm
the switch was thrown!
five boroughs are saturated electronically , it would take about four
hours for the first results to be known. It was the best news that DSI
could have hoped for, NOTHING!
No new cases
were reported anywhere, in fact it went below the crime rate for the
first time in three years.
still only one major problem. Everyone was in such a haste to stop the
problem, no one had the time to track these Alpha wave energies to their
source. All that was sure was that the electronic equipment that created
this nightmare was in total melt down, and not the people who created
would now consume DSI in the next phase of this investigation.
light, pierced through the dense gray clouds, that hung over New York.
DSI was getting into work late after a restless night, hoping that
Detective Diaz's satellite solution to stop the cities plunge into mass
hysteria would work.
you check the overnight reports?"
already checked them Vero, the overnight blotter was clean."
"It sure the
hell did, the captain and lieutenant will be relieved."
"So will the
chief and the rest of this city!"
that right, although we have got to find out just who pulled this off."
that is something that I have been thinking about all last night, I have
been racking my brain as to who could possess the technical know how to
figure it out either, however, you know Flores she won't stop until she
has an answer to this case."
"I hear you,
I got an idea. I know that it would take a lot of special purchases of
high-end electronics to pull this off, as well as gobs of power."
"Your right Vero, unless we are directed elsewhere we are going to
follow this line of our investigation. I'll check "Con-Edison" to see if
there were any huge spikes in the electronic power grid, when we pulled
the switch yesterday. You can see if any high end electronic purchases
were made within the last six-to-eight weeks, besides being our
You would know more than I what they would need to make this work."
Flores and Ortiz enter the squad room, both Diaz and Varela brief them
on their hunch. Upon hearing their hunch, Captain Flores gives them the
green light to proceed.
It took an
additional days of leg work to track down all the power bills and local
and out of state electronic equipment purchases, however Diaz and Varela
came through for their squad with the "Name" that started this
nightmare. Captain Flores holds her usual 9:00am staff briefing to go
over what Diaz and Varela have found.
"Ok you two,
lieutenant, you are not going to believe who did this. Vero and I have
checked and rechecked three times our facts. Our pert is six years old!"
on one of the checks to the power company, there was a drop of blood, I
guess due to a paper-cut? I took it to CSI and crossed matched it to a
Greg Rogers living in the Bronx, who just celebrated his sixth birthday
eight days ago."
In the early
part of the twenty first century with so many child molestations and
kidnappings, it became federal law to DNA all new born babies at birth.
guys, that would make him from..."
Gina, the future?"
assuming that this at all remotely possible, what is the why in all of
have no way of knowing. All we can say is that we got a guy that is six
years old today that is really thirty seven passing a check to the power
company that does not appear on any of the surveillance cameras that
were time stamped, and here is the weird part he is seen and remembered
by everyone in the office."
was he remembered?"
way he was dressed."
lieutenant, he looked liked he stepped out of one of Diaz's old Star
case has just gone from weird to bizarre in a mille-second!"
the better half of the morning trying to make sense out all of this. At
11:45 alone in her office pouring over all the facts in this case
Captain Flores dozes off for about five to eight minuets. She finds
herself inside the main reading room of the New York Public Library, as
she sees people walking through the far east wall as easily as one would
walk through an open door. In her dream no one is noticing these people,
or sounding an alarm to this incredible event? Hearing a knock at her
office door Flores wakes up. Using her dream as a hunch, she directs
Diaz and Varela to go to the library and scan a specific area and to
report what they find back to her. On their way to the library both Diaz
and Varela wonder what is going on now in this case for their captain to
send them to such an odd location, that so far has had nothing to do
with their case.
entering the main reading room of the library Diaz and Varela initiate
their electronic scans. What they discover is truly unbelievable a "Hot
Spot" on the east wall.
what the hell is that?"
know Vero, but what ever it is, it's off my sensor readings."
that Varela analyzes her view screen she knows that this is the prime
entry point for everything that New York has been experiencing this last
week. She sees sub harmonics that she has never encountered before.
the hell is it?"
"It Diaz, is
our epicenter of this nightmare!"
right, I don't know how she knew it, this is the center of this case."
these are the same readings that we picked up in the high alpha range at
the height of this cities mass hysteria last week"
do you see, what I am seeing through the thermal imager?"
"A person in
front of the wall, that is imposable! No one is there, and these imagers
never mess up!"
have stumbled onto a portal into a parallel dimension that is either
internally broken down or has been designed to penetrate our world."
from lack of REM sleep Flores has another dream that finds her once more
in the library , this time reading a book on traveling to exotic places.
"Why are you
reading that book?"
do I know you?"
"Look I am a
cop and this is my lunch break, so if you would not mind I want to
finish reading about my future vacation trip. How do you know me? I have
never met you before this day."
"I know your
Guy you are messed up, I am not even married or have anyone, if this is
your pick-up line it is a sorry ass one."
"No it is
not a pick up line I am your son's "Dream Teacher" in my world. He sent
me here in you're world to find the "Dreamer" to help us dream."
"To help you
dream, now I how that this is a pick-up, did Diaz put you up to this, if
he did I will kill him!"
"This is no
pick-up you must help us to dream, we need your dreams."
play along this is a slow case day. Why on earth would you need our
"In my world
a world wide sickness has engulfed everyone. We can sleep for our normal
times that vary from person, however we can not dream or at least
remember any of our dreams."
"That is why
I am here my new student Angel told me about his mother police officer
and her ability to receive and send dreams inter dimensionally , we need
sorry for your sad ass problem, however you can't have them, they belong
to us, I am going to ring the neck of who ever set you up to this."
is real, and I am going to tell you something that will happen to you in
the near future."
As the man
tells her in secret this fact she now knows that this is not a joke and
this is a real dream message that she must act on. As she wakes up she
try's to find the right way to explain this to her squad as not to
appear out of her mind.
knows the larger picture what has plagued her city for ever over a week.
For the next two hours, sitting alone in her office, Flores searches for
a compromise with this "Other World", as she now sees a real need to
help these extra-dimensional counterparts before their world suffers a
full mental collapse.
her field team of Diaz and Varela return with their own incredible
findings at to library.
you are not going to believe what we found!"
are not there."
looks at Diaz, in a "How the Hell did she know this?"
"Captain, how did you acquire this information?"
moment Lieutenant Ortiz, knocks on the office door."
"Hay can I,
join the party, I got new intell that will shed some light on this
on in Gina, what do you got?"
starters, the wave frequency is not really Alpha, it is an off shoot of
some kind, more of an anti-wave frequency, furthermore this whatever it
is appears every twelve hours, for some unknown reason?"
"Captain, that matches up with Vero and I found."
is going on?"
hold -up!" Shouts Flores, as her cramp office fills-up with one
outlandish theory after another. It is at this moment that she reveals
her latest dream. After she explains her dream her squad stands behind
her in whatever direction she chooses to take DSI on this case.
appreciate your confidence in me however, I need your input now more
hour of endless debates on the case Captain Flores, starts to see that
no answer or theory can plug into the established case facts.
moment a frustrated Detective Diaz, stands up and yells; "YA!"
there are not enough satellites to cover this entire planet with what we
just did here in New York!"
"Guys I have
"If we could
create a inter-dimensional transmitter we could beam enough natural
dream events into their dimension, as to generate Alpha wave patterns in
their own people. Once enough dreams were transmitted the actual dream
from us would become only a useless by-product the Alpha energy would be
powerful enough to replicate it's self endlessly to re-ignite their
Lieutenant, do you really think that would do the trick?"
"Armando, yes all these people need is the spark to dream, all the alpha
will do is stimulate REM (Rapid Eye Movement) that the brain will
remember sub-consciously and store it a memory re-set. "
me get this right, this other world can still dream, all they lack is
the spark to do I?"
now you got it!"
"Guys it is
going to take some doing to pull this off electronically."
"You are so
right Vero, that is why you and Ortiz are going to give us our miracle."
the remainder of the day brain storming on how to create the "Miracle".
Detective Varela, hits on the same frequency that her sensors recorded
earlier in the day. By our standards this manifested it's self as an
"Anti-Wave." These energy patters that modulated in reverse became the
key for this operation to take place. In effect Detective Varela created
a doorway from our world into their world electronically.
logistics have been solved, thanks to those recorded readings. The only
issue that remains is a moral, and a privacy one. Should this world send
it's dreams into another dimension to help our own counterparts in their
parallel dimension. There is no law covering this what so ever!
No one even knows if this is ethical? Someone high up the chain of
command has to decide what to do next, but who?
It took two
full days for this decision, to be made. All Mayor Marcos, was told was
that the decision was made from the top, what ever that mend? Allot of
local officials wondered who was really in charged in Washington DC
after the GE Building disaster in 2007. Everyone was falling over others
trying to look in charge. Lucky for us New York had always maintained a
we can do it alone culture. When the word came down to proceed with the
"Dream Transfers" to take place. I was very relieve to get the "Green
Light" to make his work.On the third day the FBI screened four hundred
subject to be "Dream Recorded",using Lieutenant Ortiz's newly invented
dream recorder.At 10:59pm Friday night the first dream transmissions
took place. Everyone held their collective breath. After three nights at
exactly 10:59pm we sent those dream transmissions. That Monday night we
received a reply that was out of this world. A man's face appeared that
everyone knew, it was President John Thompson, however it was their
President Thompson. His message was simple all he said was "Well done
Jack!." This message was for our president. The moment we got it was
sent to Washington. Two weeks later everyone at DSI received a
presidential commendation and a lunch invitation at the White House, as
if we NYPD cops had time for that type of stuff. It has been two months
since our case closure with no dream relapses on record. My squad never
got to that lunch, such is the life of a street cops, however the invite
still stands to this day. I still wonder about the knowledge that I will
have a kid someday, I wonder also who the father will be? In closing
this "Dream Log" I hope that those people in that other world now have a
sense of inner dream peace in their life's. All I know is I hope to
reestablish contact with this world someday in the future, to see if
they can handle their dreams and nightmares better than we do and to
learn more about their people and myself.
Captain Wendy M.