June 4th,
2037
2015
Dear
Earth Diary
“What’s
in the bag?”
Nothing!
“I don’t
believe you.”
Well it’s
possible that I had to carry some things, so I put them in a bag.
“What
sort of things?”
I don’t
know. General things. Such as… you know, a brain in a jar…
“Oh come
on! How many times do we need to talk about this?”
I’ll
carry her. She won’t get in the way.
“But
why?”
I just
thought we could give her a proper funeral when all this is over. Look if we
get in trouble or if it becomes a problem, I’ll drop the bag, I promise.
“…Oh I
guess so. I’m sorry I’m not trying to heartless.”
No, no
it’s ok. You’re focussed on the mission. That’s valid.
“One
thing. Was that bag in the room when we were dowsing everything in rocket
fuel?”
Yes.
“So it’s
now also doused in rocket fuel?”
…Yes.
“…Just be
careful, ok? I’d prefer it if you didn’t burn to death.”
You say
the sweetest things.
“NASA on
the other hand can burn for all I care.”
…The
sweetest things.
2111
Are you
sure the test launch was this way?
“We
passed that ages ago. That was all the fuel there was. We’ll need to find
something else.”
Ugh. Why
are secret labs always so large and confusing?
“Have you
spent a lot of time in secret labs? I thought you worked here anyway.”
Not in
this place. I worked over in the engineering and maintenance area. I’ve no idea
what this place is.
“This is
facility B. Not on the blueprints. It’s right under the launch pad.”
…How did
you know that?
“I’ve
been wandering about for a while. Learned a thing or two.”
Weren’t
you worried you’d be caught?
“The only
ones that seem to be down here are the guards. And they’re on our side since
they like your talk show.”
Please
don’t put it like that.
“They
hear it like a show. And you talk. Talk show.”
That
sounds so weird.
“You
became a hero for talking to yourself and accidentally tripping over various
parts of an illegal cloning operation. How weird do you want to get, because it’s
already pretty weird.”
…So have
you found out why they’re creating a
clone army of you?
“I
honestly have no idea. They couldn’t clone me on earth, so they wanted to send
me to Mars. That didn’t work out so great, and twenty years later, here we are.”
Then why
are they cloning 3.0? Shouldn’t that still be a problem?
“Well,
3.0 wasn’t born here per se. Or you
know, at all. I’m guessing that’s a loophole. Legally speaking.”
Legally
speaking?
“Not
alive people don’t have rights.”
But she
is… was alive.
“I dunno.
Lawyers.”
Lawyers?
“Lawyers.”
So we
destroy the lab, take away their clone sample, and then expose the whole thing?
“And get
the clones out of here until then so they can’t just start again.”
Simple.
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