@Nick: Travelling to Jacqueline`s house doesn`t take too long. Rain continues to fall and streets are lined with umbrellas and rain hats protecting people from acid drops. You park your car in the sub-terrain garage and take the elevator upstairs. Automatic security system recognizes your face biometrics and lets yoi in. When you are ready to knock the doors, Jacqueline suddenly opens, as she was expecting you and was noticed by sensors.She lets you in, and as you enter, she gave a quick look to the corridor. Standard routine...for anyone else but your mother. She lives here, in safety and relative comfort, and you dont recall her being this nervous since your trouble.
Come in.
She shuts the door behind you, and follows as you walk to the kitchen. As promissed, coffee is already prepared in the pot and it has the right temperature. You take your possition on the bar and fill the cup with dark, fragrant, liquid.
As you take the sip, Jacqueline takes the seat against you and looks yat you the way she looks at the patient she has to inform of being ill. With some unexplored, exotic strain of meta-cancer.
Oh Nick. I was so glad when I realized that you are working on something, and this is not another drinking session. I`ve compared the picture with the common database and it reveals nothing, I realized that you possibly did the same...with the same conclussion. So I`ve contacted some of my coleagues and friends with psychiatric specialization. Those who answered told me the same I already know...sometimes they attach even some tips and opinions on that picture...but you know how Roscharch works...it is the patients interpretation that is diagnosed, not the picture itself. And that we all miss here.
Well, here is where it turns ugly.
Jacqueline makes another troubled face.
One of my former coleagues called. I haven`t seen him for maybe ten years or so. He has some Talent and specializes on awakened forms of mind diseases and psychic disorders. And he was seriously focused on research. Well thim man, Dr. Molotob, he asked me, where did I get the picture. He stressed, that we may be in grave danger, and when I told him, that you sent it to me, he immediately asked me to arrange the meeting for you two. He also recomended me to delete the signature, using his own words. from every piece of my equipement and watch carefully who Im talking about. As far as I know, he was involved in some MCT sponsored research, and I consider him credible enought to do as he told me to. Oh Nick. What you got involved in? What does this all mean.
I told him that I`ll meet with you ASAP to find the right time. So...what should I tell him?