JAZZY & ROBO 3
Before the end of the school year, we were invited to Corbin's family home for a month at the end of May and could stay longer if we wanted to explore more.
We could claim it was a class project if it went too long. Dad could say he was exploding a new area for sales for his family's companies. Mom said she could just put her retirement paperwork in.
They explained their home was hidden from public sight.
Before we left, we all were inspected for any metals in our bodies and equipment we were taking with us.
We all had what they called BMID (Bio-Mechanical Implanted Device) installed under our forearms. We were shown them, and no one ever noticed them until you activated them by rubbing a certain spot on your arm that activated them.
We were told everyone had to have one inserted by about six years old where they lived.
It didn't hurt; we forgot about them being there after a day.
On the day, our driver with an eight-passenger van arrived at 5 am, and we were soon traveling on a major highway for 2 hours. He left the highway onto county roads for miles until those quit, too. Then, he followed a shale rocky path used a hundred years earlier on cattle drives northward.
Everyone watched as they finally ended against a tall mesa made of an extinct volcano in the middle of the desert they were in.
They cleaned the sand blown against a disguised doorway, opened it, drove into the concealed entrance into a large tunnel, and closed it quickly.
About 500 yards through the tunnel, the driver pushed an opener on the sun visor, and a doorway opened in the middle of one of the tunnel bends.
He drove into the forking tunnel, and as soon as they cleared the doorway, it closed automatically.
The tunnel changed into a blow hole, flattened to about twenty feet tall. They drove through it briefly until it opened into a chamber.
As they entered the chamber, everyone saw the walls glowed greenish, and there was some type of growth on the walls.
The driver parked the van, and everyone retrieved their backpacks and large suitcases from the back. He said he was going to visit his family for about four hours and then would start back home. He quickly ran off down the smaller blowhole.
He rushed off, saying he had to return to study for a test tomorrow afternoon late.
We all walked down the smaller blowhole, and as we did, the glow changed to a muted orange color.
We all walked as pairs and quickly started holding hands, which seemed a new normal. After about fifteen minutes, we entered another chamber.
Across the other side of the chamber was a transparent glass wall with a huge closed doorway.
Behind this was a large shimmering surface that looked like a flexing picture window. The glow intensified until it looked like a midday scene, but the daylight was the same orange we had seen as we walked into this area.
We seated ourselves as families on two matching benches facing each other.
Jazzy's mom spoke up first, "Though that doorway is where our home is.
You're looking at one of the portals scattered across the earth's surface, but this is the only one fixed to our home world. We will be in another world in another part of the galaxy when we walk through it.
We talked about telling you before we had you here, but we have been dropping you hints, and your training disks have added more information.
You all now have choices.
Ask us to take you home and then leave you alone forever.
Another is to ask more questions, which you may already have answers in your subconscious, and then choose to stay or go.
Another is to come home with us and see what our world is like
Robo's dad spoke up, smiling, "We don't think you know that there was a large amount of extra information from your training programs that we picked up on.
As a family, we quietly talked about how extra info bleed in. We are all excited about going forward.
Also, we will see where Robo will spend a lot of his time in the future, especially after they get married.
Are we correct in the story Jazzy gave Robo last Christmas, which we all read is about your home world? "The three nodded happily.
"We all want to go see everything we picked up on. It sounds great."
I was expecting a big deal going from one world to another, but after the doorway was opened, we walked across the area between worlds, only being told to watch our step for the slight difference between worlds.
After crossing, we looked around until we were called to breakfast, which was laid out on a table under a huge tree.
We all felt a nagging feeling in our brains until we heard, "Welcome new friends! It's nice to meet the Boone family finally.
Jazzy always cried because she had to leave you behind, mostly Robo! "Her Pledged One."
"I'm Marb, the guardian tree for the portal. Just call me Mar.
I've sent a message out that you were here, and a wagon is on its way.
So eat up before they get here and spread dust all over your food. "
"Can I send you likenesses to the other trees, and can we call you by your normal name? So they'll know you, and you'll know when someone wishes to speak to you?"
We quickly agreed.
All during breakfast, we asked Mar questions about everything that came to mind. I think some of them amused her.
As we relaxed, we watched everything go by. IE: the twin suns, birds, clouds, and animals walking across the ground.
Mar said your ride will be here in about fifteen minutes.
We cleaned up, depositing the trash into an opening in a root sticking out of the ground, and were thanked for the feeding.
When the twin oxen-drawn wagon pulled up beside us, the three people exploded off of it.
Jazzy held up her hand and said, "Let me introduce you before you hug us all to death. These are the Burks, members of our family.
She walked up to a youngish man and introduced him as Uncle Toby. Beside him was an equally young woman, whom she introduced as Aunt Beth. And that little monkey is our cousin Job.
Then she introduced each of us."
When she finished the introductions, they asked if she had finished. When she nodded, the rounds of hugs started.
We all clambered up into the elongated wagon, which they said was used mainly for moving milled timber, but they put seats in it for today.
The wagon ride through the new planet's landscapes, birds, and animals was amazing, and we saw even more as we traveled. All the Burks and Corbins pointed out things we needed to see, even knowing a lot from the book.
After the first half hour, we went through a village. Many shops we passed sold goods that appeared to be not from the Old West origin. In some ways, it may be more like medieval England, as the story we all read had stated.
After riding about another hour from the village, we went up an extended, gradual grade. On the left side was a giant circle of ten trees.
Each had at least two, if not three, stories.
The largest, which was at least 100 feet across with four stories, was named Brian.
They explained this was a special school for the best and the neediest students within a day and a half ride. They were on a trip to the sea this week.
We stopped and were given a tour of the different areas, classrooms, and play areas.
We also got the first look inside of the trees. They told us about the school and answered questions about everything there.
Brian told us the history of the school.
Late in 1864, a small private school sat between West Texas and Eastern New Mexico borders towards the end of the Civil War and was being spied upon by different riders from the far hillsides.
The head of the school, parents, and staff decided they were Jayhawkers. They wanted to escape before they attacked them.
The school undercover had prepared to escape the area.
They took two Conestoga wagons and loaded them about a foot and a half deep with books, other training aids, and everything else they would need to start a new school and a life, plus take care of the needs of everyone.
They started in the middle of the night with:
The two wagons with fourteen oxen.
Twelve outriders with sixteen horses.
Six teachers and their families with their belongings on their backs.
Thirty-five students and their families had their belongings on their backs, too.
Most older students and everyone else were armed with what they had.
Following them were a pack of three females, two males, and a litter of Bluetick Coonhounds puppies. A new breed of dog at the time.
A group of our explorers found them traveling west, and their sentries saw a gang of Jayhawkers riding toward them.
Our explorers joined the school to fight with them as reinforcements. They arrived just in time.
Our people were all armed with bows, arrows, and other non-metal arms.
There were only four injuries and one death with the combined force.
The Jayhawkers died to a man.
In a camp meeting after the battle, everyone from the school was invited to move to a permanent new home.
As they were invited, they were informed about the metal restrictions and that horses wouldn't survive in the lands where the people who fought with them for their lives and freedom lived.
Two Indian outriders said, "We'll take our and Jayhawker's horses North to our people because they don't have many. It would help our people."
Two girls stood up and said, "Hank Redbird, Nick Deepfisher: you're not going anywhere without us.
You two have been sparking us for over three years, and in about a year, we planned for you to marry us.
I was planning on dying my blond hair black and with our tans plus wearing Indian clothes no one would know or care.
Tina and I have native names and speak your language, so we always knew what was happening.
One of our sentries said, "Your people are about two and a quarter days from here, and where we are going is about three days with the wagons.
From the back walked slowly three sickly-looking young men.