C 66. A Normal Day

//Sector 7, Susan Personal Office. Susan POV\\

Damn. How in Jesus' name he achieved it. I'm by no means a Saint but becoming a Saint doesn't mean that I will achieve that level of Harmony.

I opened the door of my room and jumped on my bed for a good two-hour sleep. 

Later on, I will make the food for him and me.

…

Ever since that day, it has been in my mind what Subject 3519 said. He talks in such a profound manner that one may view him as a Thinker.

And when I asked him how I can achieve that Stage he said he doesn't know. But what he knows is that anything I do with my powers must not be for the purpose of world destruction.

"How in heaven's name can a little person like me lead to world destruction," I asked.

He said, "Humans are more capable than what they know.

One single action of them may lead to disastrous effects that may turn the world around.

One little decision of someone at the corner of the world may decide the livelihood of millions of people.

Power belongs to the people but only if they unite as one, but if they are not then a single individual is more powerful than all of them"

He has this deep profound understanding of human nature.

But I am, but a 23-year-old girl. All I know is to try to find my way in this world.

...

These damn letters, they don't mean anything but Director Khan insisted on me to find something from them.

He has even changed his rules, now any letter of importance must be sent through a Silver Letter.

Silver letter is a special letter that has the intent of the writer. That is If one wrote a sentence with the intention of his father to read, then no one in the world can read it.

If it was used to write a contract between two people or organizations depending on the contract strictness, It's also said to be virtually indestructible.

Many organisations and rich people are using it to keep important notes, a diary and other things on it.

He, Director Khan also demands that all messages and mails that are important should be delivered in Silver Letter.

He did not do it because of Silver Letter, he just wanted me to be able to read to him the emotional intent behind the writer and Silver Letter is the best in keeping contents intact.

And if he wished for it, the letter could be read by me and him.

~Hoo~

I opened one letter that he said an old colleague of his sent it, requesting to meet. 

Dr khan explicitly said I should focus on it longer.

I started reading the content, it was basically like all others, some grammar that I don't understand. I just used my WFAI to explain to me.

Just a regular friend wants to have a meal with him and talk about life and other aspects!

Tsk, a basic reunion. I don't know who the person is but if he is Director Khan's friend then his age may be the same and that means he is not of this era.

Damn!

I'm his great-granddaughter, how do I put it? He is the father of my grandfather. That makes him very old but he only looks as if he is 45 years old.

Maybe he turns his skin and bones into a machine and then keeps his brain and some important parts. Even though the human brain can only live for about 160 years of activity, I was told he found a way to pass that limit.

Hmm. With the crazy things going on nothing is impossible.

I leaned back on my chair and closed my eyes to take a nap. Knowing that it's about 12:30 pm. 

If I was in the open space the sun might be overhead, well it depends on the side of the world I am.

I realised the Subjects have no sign of knowing what time they are. But that is all in the facility arrangements.

They can change the tempo of the subject activity however they like to suit their research purpose. 

All they do is announce if a week has passed or a month or even a year. Well, it's not an announcement, it's just that if a person checks his status there is a section that shows the end of a week, that is if one checks.

But other subjects asked the attendants or doctors for that matter. And they get their answer.

But, as far as I know, it's not without basis. 

They were able to pinpoint individuals that can keep track of time at any time and location. Even if they are unconscious for an extended amount of time, They will be able to guess the approximate time. 

Others have delusions when they live a day or so without knowing what is the time.

In fact, those 30 to above that were brought here have difficulty adjusting to life in the facility, because they can't see the sun, or the moon, not even the sky.

It took them time to adjust. Only a few were able to be fine or some of the exceptional individuals among the olds.

Enough brainstorming, since sleep is not coming let me check this reunion letter one more time, before going out to meet with my Sage 3519.

Yeah, Sage is a name befitting to a person that seems to know a lot of hidden knowledge.

I extend my hand and pick up the letter. It's white with a metallic lustre. It felt as I'm holding a piece of paper silk.

That Silver Paper for you. It was said to be produced from human ability. The man must be making a crazy amount of money.

Because the prospect of utilising the material is still being discovered.

I lazily gazed at the letter, by now I know where every alphabet is, but upon further look, I felt bored so I dropped it on the table.

Let me go and do my true job: babysitting the Great Sage.

Haha, from Sage to Great sage. I think subconsciously his status is elevating in me.