Force Field a Taste of the Sun

Chapter 2

Standing on the shore of Starlings Island waiting for the ferryboat, Brent could see it in the distance as it pulled in. He could not believe this was happening; he had a space where he wanted the cargo to build. When he saw the splash of water, he thought for a moment about his past working at Lowes.

You can see the waves coming onto the island, and the boat slowed down. Towards the island"s front. While Brent was helping a ferry ship to move in a certain way, as other people help cars to park, the ferry ship’s captain did not need Brent"s help, since this was not a fresh experience for them.

It is common for cargo ferry boats to have parking spaces for cars and trucks. The Brooks family owned this private cargo ship. In the background, he would watch as his coworker unloaded the 18-wheeler containers to supply the spaceship parts. There were container forklifts everywhere.

Brent underestimated the sheer size of the unit he saw being delivered. This is a trial run with merchandise, but the next run will have more cargo containers.

I watched the Tilt Bed pick up the containers from the ferryboat and lift them on shore. It was neat to see. The ramp from the ferryboat was down. Seeing the entire process in action was fascinating. Suddenly, the guy yells out, "Where do you want the container?". Then I went up to show him the map and pointed to a section of the island.

The Tilt Bed truck went into action and moved slowly and fast at the same time. Besides the container with the other goods and orders they ordered for their family, there was more on the ferryboat. There were three letters on the container: IOH. Brent did not know what that meant. Only he knew what was inside.

An enormous box came off the private ferryboat with something in it. This was a surprise for the family and guests. Peugeot Speedlight was written on the side of the box. This was also taken off the ferryboat. Towards the land.

More shipments are coming in. Suddenly the captain of the boat came out to shake my hand and introduce himself, telling Brent he was in great hands. According to him, this boat goes about forty knots and is very modern. It amazed Brent and his family at the complete process.

The captain had to get back on the water, but he was glad to meet us and see our island. And he was looking forward to delivering more items to us in the future. Brent shook his hand, and the men retrieved the ropes that attached the anchors to the island"s front. When the ramp went up, the boat rumbled into the water. The boat slowly sailed away from Starlings Island toward the water.

They watched the ferryboat speed up toward the Chesapeake Bay waters as it took off slowly. Brent stood there until the ferryboat disappeared. Then he picked up his cell phone and called Marc Dazet (reporter) in Virginia Beach... the phone rang several times and Sundara answered. Hello, this is Brent from Starlings Island.

“Marc, are you there?”

“Hello Sundara,” she responded. She removed the phone from her hand.

She yelled out, “Marc, the telephone is Brent Brooks? She read that a shipment had come in from Brent over the phone.”

“On my way,” Marc yelled back. After a few seconds, Marc picked up, and they immediately spoke in code.

Brent said, "The Eagle has landed."

Marc instantly understood what they meant: part one. Brent said yes. In their condominium living room, he high-fived Sundara several times. He knew Sundara was aware of what was going on. After what happened in the grocery parking lot a few weeks ago, he did not wish to say too much.

Sundara gave him the thumbs up, “Brent told him when you were coming down.”

As Marc said, “I"ll be there in 72 hours; you know how to get here, right?”

“Yes, we do.”

Marc said, “There is another guest home waiting for you here on the island, and it is ready for you to move in. I am bringing the nest. Brent knew it meant blueprints. I will talk to you in 72 hours. Bring some cool snacks from Virginia Beach.”

As the conversation ended, Marc almost leaped into Sundara"s arms. As she almost caught him in mid-flight when he fell to the ground and stood up quickly. She was excited. Oh, my gosh. Marc went to his desk and found the original spaceship blueprints; since then, he has made two copies, one for Dr. Eugene and one for himself now on Starlings Island. Sundara kept another copy mentally: she kept the blueprints in her mind.

Marc looked at blueprints in the room, wondering which parts had been delivered to Brent and how they would look, and how to build a spaceship. It is like a newspaper company, where many parts make the newspaper.

You indeed have your Sunday paper on your porch, but most people do not know how it"s made. It begins with the reporter finding the story or sometimes with the managing editor assigning the story. The story was drafted by me, the copy editor reviewed it, and photos or graphics were added, as necessary.

Afterward, it goes to the managing editor, sometimes Editor-in-Chief, then the business editor who manages marketing and placement, then off to the printing press, then delivered to the circulation department. Sunday morning is when everyone picks up their paper and has their coffee and breakfast.

In Marc"s mind, we are assembling a spaceship. There is a brief similarity between the newspaper process and the blueprint of a spaceship on an island. To accomplish this mission, we also need a lot of help. He smiles as he examines the map"s blueprint numbers and letters. Combining them.

Marc studied a section of the blueprint. Besides the numbers 3, 4, and 5, he understood some words. Sundara knew this would be something she had never seen before. On her own, she knew how to get home to Ooynt. Bringing her daughter Laura and Marc, her husband, home, was a necessity. It will be exciting to see the first spaceship from earth enter the atmosphere of the Andromeda Galaxy.

Sam Mitchell. As he was relaxing in a pub in 1939, he noticed an envelope right next to him that had a Lion Claw on the front of it and he kind of knew what that mysterious envelope came from and in a way he didn"t he turned his head to see if anyone saw him pick it up.

In a flash, he slipped the envelope under his arm and walked back to the military base. He began reading it as he walked. The paper was taken out of the envelope, and he read it.

Hello Mr. Mitchell. Although I do not know you, I am aware of your skills and discoveries. Sam knew the W.S. right away. He saw a picture of a Lion on the paper and stopped in the middle of the road to read it. The 1939 Lincoln Zephyr car almost hit Mitchell as he walked and read. The driver stopped to let him pass. He continues reading.

Hello Mr. Mitchell. Although I do not know you, I am aware of your skills and discoveries Greetings, I am Dr. Eugene. From a different time, I heard you were a great fighter pilot, and you had a unique glow substance. Nobody knows about that except you. I am here to tell you I know what you have. We need you at another time in history. Despite being confused about what he meant; he kept reading. It is apparent that you are part of the secret establishment called the Wildlife Syndication and that your presence is needed.

Greetings, I am Dr. Eugene. From a different time, I heard you were a great fighter pilot, and you had a unique glow substance. Nobody knows about that except you. I am here to tell you I know what you have. We need you at another time in history. It is apparent that you are part of the secret establishment called the Wildlife Syndication and that your presence is needed. He wondered how this Dr. knew about his flying skills and what he had in his room safely hidden away. Joe continued to read. It is unbelievable what I am about to reveal to you, Joe. We are here on a mission with W.S, and we need your help. I have enclosed flight coordinates on a map in the air of a time portal, so when you pass through this portal, you will be where I am in 2019. There was a pause in Joe"s steps.

It is unbelievable what I am about to reveal to you, Joe. We are here on a mission with W.S, and we need your help. I have enclosed flight coordinates on a map in the air of a time portal, so when you pass through this portal, you will be where I am in 2019Yes, I realize you are alarmed now! LOL, that means "Laugh Out Loud" in my time. You must fly your airplane to this area in the sky where the numbers and longitudes, and latitudes are listed. I have left some money for the flight. Several bills were found inside the letter after he investigated it and tapped it. The bills fell to the ground, each bill read, The British Linen Bank 20 pounds. There were thirty of them. He is paranoid about anyone looking over his shoulder.

Yes, I realize you are alarmed now! LOL, that means "Laugh Out Loud" in my time. You must fly your airplane to this area in the sky where the numbers and longitudes, and latitudes are listed. I have left some money for the flightHe keeps reading, now when you land here in this area, look around to see if anyone else is around; I chose this place for a reason. In response to his question, Joe asked himself, "How am I going to get rid of my airplane?".

now when you land here in this area, look around to see if anyone else is around; I chose this place for a reason.There will be a car that you have not seen before. It will be an orange car with WS on the back. I will drive the car. Please jump in, and we will meet in 2019. I need your help with the mission.

He reread the letter three times to ensure that it was addressed to him. It seems unheard of for him to do what I asked of him with his airplane and himself. His eyes were drawn to the W.S. after he saw it. He was surprised when he realized that the W.S. was still in another era. In 1939, I asked him to do this for a week. He stored the letter and envelope safely.