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Celebrity Hypnotist Part Seven (5/5)
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August 27th, 1998.
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I smiled lightly, reminiscing over the last few months had made
me nostalgic. Maybe I would visit the archives sometime soon.
Of course I'd been as surprised as anyone to hear of Phil's... The
Former Head's death, and even more surprised when Lisa Kudrow announced
she was to be the new Head. Actually I'd been a little shocked and more
than a little pissed off. Then of course I'd gotten another shock once
I discovered that Kevin Spacey was challenging her for the new role.
In a case like this when no formal successor has been named,
it comes down to a vote. The heads of the various chapters of
The Organization vote, the top clients get a vote and I, as top
seller for The Organization, get a vote.
I abstained.
I heard the results two weeks after The Head's death, it was
a draw and it was my vote that could break it.
I got a call from Lisa, she wanted to see me, chat about some
things and clear up some problems.
I told her I'd get back to her.
The next day the doorbell rang, I opened the door and smiled
warmly at Kevin Spacey.
"I want your vote," he said, plain and simple.
"Convince me," I replied.
He showed me the video, evidence of me getting the information
on Jennifer Love Hewitt from Information/Collection.
"So?" I asked,"I could hypnotize you right now and take that
information from your brain, find out where any copies are and have
you destroy them yourself."
"I know," he said, unafraid,"But it's an example of what I'm
capable of doing, I got info on you without your knowing... I know all
about your little 'insurance policy'."
I grinned, he had guts all right, but then again, so had Bart, whom
I was now sure had been sicced on me by Lisa Kudrow. One more reason
not to vote for her. Of course, Kevin had evidence on my true identity (*)
which was going to cause problems down the track, but I'd deal with
those later, he and Lisa had manipulated me, maybe now I'd manipulate
them.
"Tell you what, I'll vote you in if you can guarantee an end to
this whole Gillian Anderson mess."
"Done," he said instantly, obviously he was already working on
this.
"Well done," I said, shaking his hand,"Head."
-
Dave sat in the back of the car, humming low to himself.
The patrol car turned into a backalley, then slowed to a stop.
"What's this?" asked Dave.
The driver turned and grinned.
"Hey there, Davey boy."
Dave's eyes widened, it was the man he'd met outside of Rob's
funeral.
"Hey, you guys, I didn't tell them anything..."
The man's grin widened,"Calm down Dave," he said,"We understand,
what you were facing, anyone would turn over. But you know as well as
we do that you're the linchpin of their defense, you disappear and this
whole mess will go away."
"Oh shit, please don't kill me?" whispered Dave.
"You misunderstand," laughed the man, he pushed a card through
the grill,"Go to the address on the back of that card, pick up your
new identity then head to JFK. Then fly to Jamaica and spend the rest
of your life sleeping in the sun."
Dave gaped, then grinned, he couldn't believe his good luck.
The doors unlocked, the man in the passenger side on the front
seat got out and opened his door.
"Go!" laughed the man, waving his hands,"Run, be free!"
Dave chuckled, grabbed the card and leapt out of the seat, hitting
the ground running.
As he ran he checked the back of the card.
Boom, it read, You're dead.
He came to a stop.
"FREEZE!" screamed a voice from behind him.
"No," he moaned, then burst forward and began running.
"FREEZE OR I'LL SHOOT!" screamed the voice.
Three shots fired in quick succession, several witness' were
there to see Dave running and hear the two warnings before he was shot.
-
"Donovan Prescott on line three," said The D.A's secretary over
the intercom.
"Who?" he asked, pausing the video he was watching.
"The court appointed attorney who worked on the David Hollaway
case."
"I'll take it," he replied,"But no other calls for the rest of
the day."
"Hello?" he asked, picking up his phone.
"Hello sir," said Donovan, knowing he liked to be addressed with
respect, as long as you didn't cross the line into bootlicking.
"Mr Prescott."
"I just read in the papers about Hollaways death, if you'll forgive
me asking, how will this affect your case?"
"Looking for an angle to sell to the papers, Prescott?" asked The
D.A disapprovingly.
"No no," hastened Donovan,"It's just that... well I was a good
friend of the man he killed, Rob Anderson, and I've taken a personal
interest in the case."
"There is no case," The D.A said curtly.
"Wha... sir? Why?"
"The man was psychotic, Prescott," he replied,"We went to the
address where he claimed the archives would be, it was a publishing
house that's been in business for thirty years. We searched his apartment
and discovered he'd been using hallucinogenics for years, we found diaries
scrawled with mad scribbles describing his paranoid fantasies, his knowledge
that high profile politicians were out to get him. He claimed your
friend Mr Anderson was working... and I quote,'in conjunction with the
Soviets under Lenin's clone and the Reagen administration,' in order to
get at him."
"Sir I..."
"Once we told him we were going to send him to jail for six months
under his own name until he could undergo a psychiatric evaluation he..
and I quote from the Officer's report,'went ballistic, totally nuts and
tried to tear Officer Brady's throat out with his teeth,' he was subdued
and placed in a car. The Officers transporting him to a holding station
at the 82nd Precient said he went into convulsions and one of the Officers
got out to assist him. He pulled the Officers gun and began running, he
was given two opportunities to stop but did not, he was shot, he's dead and
there is no case."
"Sir, I...."
"Goodbye Mr Prescott," The D.A said, hanging up with a grin.
He smiled as he unpaused the video, onscreen Cindy Crawford was
eating out Julia Roberts in a jacuzzi as she was fucked by a man who
appeared to be Richard Gere....... although his build was slightly different
from what you might expect. (*)
"All in all," said the man who had shot Dave Hollaway, sitting
on the other side of the desk, also watching the video,"I'd say you made
the right choice."
-
Donovan slammed the phone down.
His receptionist, Janet, heard the phone slam and the curses
emanating from his small office. At least it wouldn't be heard by the
tenants next door, since all the files and lawbooks stacked to overflowing
in both rooms of their law office muffled the noise from coming through
the thin walls somewhat.
Donovan unlocked his desk drawer, taking out the copies
of the documents Rob had been sending him regularly for the month before
his death. The originals were hidden in a very, very safe location.
"Son of a bitch," he muttered.
The last one had been a thick document about Gary Cole's
escapades with Demi Moore, Gillian Anderson and Teri Hatcher.
"They got to you," he muttered,"Maybe now I should be getting
to them."
-
Gillian felt her heart freeze when she walked into the nursery
and found the man holding her child.
"Relax," he said, placing the toddler back down,"I'm to deliver
a message to you."
"What?" she asked,"Why can't you people leave me alone?"
"We plan to," the man said,"I've been instructed by my superiors
to inform you that if you agree to deny anything untoward ever happened
to you then we'll leave you alone from now until the day you die, and
we won't make any attempt to facilitate your death."
She didn't answer, she was still in shock.
"I'll take that as a yes," he said with a grin,"Calm down and
enjoy your life, you leave us alone and we'll leave you alone."
He walked past her, she made no attempt to stop him.
-
Maria Giles was a nurse, a damn good nurse making good money
working nightshift in an upmarket, private hospital.
She enjoyed her job, usually all she had to do was wake some of
the older patients at 1, 3 and 5am for their pills and make sure everyone
was still breathing, a lot of times she got to just sit and read.
She did not, however, enjoy going into Room 117a. It wasn't
because the patient was like lecherous old Mr Ellington in 11 who always
tried to slide his hand up her skirt or the freaky little boy, Alex
Savins, who stared at you funny. It was just because the poor man had
been so badly hurt.
When he'd arrived from the other hospital after they'd saved his
life she'd been shocked to see what he looked like. His throat had been
crushed and slit, half of his tongue cut away, his thumbs and fingers
ripped away and his toes crushed into mangled chunks of meat.
And his groin, what they had done to his groin did not bear thinking
about.
He was so lucky to have his brother who always came in to see him
at least three of four times a month. His brother who paid his fees in
cash so 'the media won't start hounding him.'
He was a lovely man whom she was sure was famous in some way,
but within fifteen minutes of the first of one of the many chats they'd
had, that impression had faded and she didn't think of him as anything
else but a nice guy now, an impression the other staff seemed to share.
Once she had cautiously ventured that maybe it might be easier
for him if he was... put out of his misery. He had just laughed.
"He always told me he wanted to live to be an old man," he had
told her,"As long as he can still watch t.v I know he's happy, and I
know he enjoys the stories I tell him."
She didn't know what the stories were, he always demanded privacy
when he visited his brother. Although the first time he had visited
she had heard him say,"Listen buddy, I told you the truth, I mean to
see our relationship continue, and that I'll do everything in my power
to see you live a long, long life."
End Celebrity Hypnotist Part 7 (5/5)
(*) This kind of thing will be explained in Chapters 8 & 9.
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04 : http://www.GreyArchive.com (The Grey Archive, very popular, well
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constantly updating site with something for everyone.
06 : http://members.tripod.com/~sneal_ The X-Men Erotica Archive -
features My Marvel Comics series.
07 : http://www.angelfire.com/tx/TvArcive/ - Age Of Onslaught &
Star trek : Original Series story available here.
08 : http://www.geocities.com/Hollywood/Hills/2506/foepage/ JamF's
FOEpage, features the GenX parts of my Marvel : Herald Of
Armageddon story and X-Files : Grandmaster, with images included.
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Demi Moore Kim Basinger
Teri Hatcher Michelle Pfieffer
Gillian Anderson Nicole Kidman
Daphne Zuniga Drew Barrymore
Lisa Kudrow Uma Thurman
Courteney Cox Alicia Silverstone
Lauren Holly Heather Locklear
Jennifer Aniston Jennifer Love Hewitt
Helen Hunt Debbe Dunning
Faith Ford Patricia Richardson
Mary Hart Sarah Michelle Gellar
Tea Leoni Neve Campbell
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