Michael Vey: Rise Of The Elgen Part 20

"Welcome, Dr. Hatch," the chairman said. "I trust your flight wasn't overly taxing." Chairman Schema was a broad, barrel-chested Italian who dressed impeccably in Armani suits with silk ascots.

"No, thank you. I'm used to the flight."

"Take a seat, please," Schema said, motioning to the chair at the opposite end of the table.

"Thank you." Hatch pulled the chair out and sat down.

"Tell us about the disaster in Pasadena," Schema said, no longer concealing his anger.

"As I wrote in my report, one of the electric children-"

"Michael Vey," Six, one of the board members to his left, said.

Hatch looked at her. "Yes," he confirmed. "Vey managed to overpower one of our youths, the one you know as Zeus, and recruited him to help him free the others."

"How did he accomplish this? Was Vey left unguarded?"

"On the contrary. He was actually strapped down and being watched by three guards and Zeus. We believe that Vey may have telepathic powers we were unaware of-powers like Tara's or her sister, Taylor. Shall I continue?"

Chairman Schema waved his hand in an angry flourish. "By all means."

"The surveillance cameras in the room were blown out, so we've had to deduce much of what transpired. From what we've gathered, after Vey overpowered Zeus, he freed two of his accomplices who were locked down and the four of them attacked the guards in the hallway outside. They then released three more of the children who had been kept in seclusion-Ian, Abigail, and McKenna. Together, the seven of them attacked the academy and freed the GPs. The GPs managed to arm themselves, and for the protection of the rest of the children, we were forced to flee."

"What is the status of the freed GPs now?"

"The GPs are all accounted for except three. Two of them are with Vey, the other one, we believe, committed suicide in an aqueduct. His RFID tags are no longer registering. We are awaiting a report on the body."

"What about the children?" Three asked.

"We lost seven. . . ."

There was an audible groan from both sides of the table.

Hatch looked around, then said in a softer voice, "We lost seven. Vey; Zeus; Tara's twin, Taylor; and the three from Cell Block H-Ian, Abigail, and McKenna."

"Please, remind us of their gifts," Four said.

"Ian sees through electrolocation. . . ."

"Which means?" Chairman Schema asked.

"He can see through solid objects that humans cannot. McKenna can generate heat and light. Abigail can eliminate pain by stimulating nerve endings."

"I could use her for my headache right now," Eight said wryly.

Hatch ignored the comment. "Then, as I mentioned, Zeus, who can throw electricity."

"That's only six," Chairman Schema said.

"We also lost Grace."

"They captured her?"

Hatch interlaced his fingers in front of him. "Yes, we think so."

"What is it that Grace does?"

"She can hack into data systems and store information like a hard drive."

Six asked, "Did she hack into our system? Does she have confidential information that could compromise our security?"

"She was never given access to our mainframe."

"Were the children still in the building when you fled?" Three asked.

"Yes. They were."

"Then may we presume that she had access to the mainframe after you left?"

"The mainframe was set on self-destruct, so all the information was destroyed. But there was a short window of opportunity, so it is possible she downloaded some information, but even that is highly unlikely. Especially if she was taken against her will."

"What makes you think she was taken against her will?" Six asked.

"As we gathered up the other youths, we were not able to locate her. We believe she was on one of the other floors when the attack occurred."

Eight shook his head in disgust. "What a nightmare."

Chairman Schema leaned forward, pressing his fingertips together. "You had reported to me . . . actually, you had promised me, that the children would be back in your custody two days ago. But they are not."

"No. Vey and his a.s.sociates have eluded two of our traps."

"Two?"

"They were tipped off to the first one. They attacked and tied up our watch, then fled the scene. We tracked them down to a home where they were hiding, and they were all captured. But they managed to overpower the guards and escape."

"This seems to be part of a pattern, Dr. Hatch," Chairman Schema said angrily. "I am beginning to doubt your ability to capture Vey and his friends."

"These are very powerful youths. The combination of their unique powers makes apprehending them, as Eight so aptly put it, a nightmare. Especially since our objective is to bring them in alive."

"What provoked Vey's attack in the first place?" Three asked.

"Vey was looking for his mother. We captured and held him for more than three weeks before he attempted his escape."

Three leaned forward. "And did he find his mother?"

"No. She wasn't being held in Pasadena. She's currently detained in our compound in Peru."

"So now we are holding hostages too?" Eight said.

Hatch replied, "She's the bait we need to recapture her son."

Chairman Schema slammed his hand on the table. "Dr. Hatch, your missteps continue to compromise this organization. First you were abducting children, now you are abducting their parents. These are crimes for which the board may be held accountable."

"Which is why we reside in international waters," Hatch said. "Mr. Chairman, may I remind the board that we were all complicit in much greater crimes with the death of forty-two infants. It was our cover-up of that incident that revealed the phenomenon of the electric children in the first place."

"Strike that from the record," Chairman Schema said to the board member taking notes. "Yes, we are aware of our complicity in that matter. And every time you pursue additional lawlessness, you further endanger this board. Are you mindful of this?"

"I do not take any of our actions lightly, Mr. Chairman. What has been done is part of our ongoing Neo-Species Genesis program, a program that has been unanimously approved by the board, not once but repeatedly, over the past decade."

"Which is precisely what we wish to discuss this morning," Chairman Schema said. "Dr. Hatch, in the last decade you have spent two hundred and forty-six million dollars in the Neo-Species program. Other than the 'accidental' creation of the original seventeen children, have you successfully replicated an electric human?"

"No, sir. But we believe we're close."

"What evidence would you have to support what seems to me a rather optimistic a.s.sessment?"

"As you're well aware, we've now successfully altered the electric composition of other mammals, and we are about to begin testing on primates. Also, there have been many other worthwhile discoveries and advancements that have come as a result of the program. The Starxource initiative wouldn't exist if it wasn't for the Neo-Species program-surely that alone warrants its continuation."

"Dr. Hatch is right," Four said. "The Starxource program is of inestimable value."

"Thank you," Hatch said. "And we don't know what other beneficial advancements the program will generate in the future."

Board member Two spoke up for the first time. "I am the first to commend you for your success with the Starxource program, Doctor. Our power plants have been even more successful than we envisioned or hoped for. My question is, now that we have found a commercially viable use for the technology, why should we continue pursuing an end, which, after more than a decade, appears to be a dead one?"

"I would second that argument," Nine said. "Even if we are successful in achieving your Neo-Species goals, I see no commercial application."

"Commercial application?" Hatch blurted out. "We're talking about creating a new species of human beings. We are altering the very course of human history."

"Exactly," Nine said. "And how do you propose we monetize that? These are people, not machines. If we create an electric person, they are free to do whatever they want with that power. What is to keep them from sharing their gifts with the highest bidder?" Nine turned to the chairman. "It is not our objective to create history, it is our mission and corporate objective to create profits. If the doctor's goal is a worthy one, and I have no doubt that he intends it as such, I suggest he create a charitable organization to pursue these ends-but separate it from the corporate body."

Hatch didn't answer, though some of them noticed his hands trembling with anger.

"At any rate," Two said, "whatever good may come from electrifying people, it certainly will not generate more profits than the already proven Starxource initiative. We have a very real opportunity to become a force of global power, larger than OPEC or any of the oil-producing countries of the world."

This started a discussion among the board members. Chairman Schema raised his hands for silence. When the room was quiet he turned his attention to Hatch. "Dr. Hatch, you should be aware that this discussion on the continuance of the Neo-Species program is more than a hypothetical one. Several months ago a motion was brought before the board to shut down the program entirely. At that time we tabled the motion until you could join us in person and be given the opportunity to defend your work."

Hatch turned red. "Shut down the program? That would be ludicrous. The power of this corporation exists because of this program."

"That is incorrect," Twelve said, speaking out for the first time. "The MEI was developed prior to the Neo-Species program. Unfortunately it is still too dangerous to use. The only part of the machine we can duplicate is the part that kills people. I agree with the commercial a.s.sessment proffered by Nine. I believe we should focus our efforts on the propagation of the Starxource initiative, to the exclusion of all else. Future discoveries will still come, just from the Starxource labs."

"I have a question," Three said, looking over a doc.u.ment. "Please explain this twenty-seven-million-dollar price tag for our facility in Peru. It's nearly double the cost of our other plants."

"We added a new guard training facility as well," Hatch answered.

"What are we training them to do? Fly?"

Several members chuckled. Hatch looked at Three, concealing his fierce anger behind a controlled demeanor. She had been against him from the beginning.

"Elgen security is of utmost importance," Hatch said. "Just one leak of our information or the theft of one pair of breeding rats could endanger our entire operation. Security is no place to count pennies."

"Twenty-seven million dollars is hardly pennies," she retorted.

"Dr. Hatch has a valid point," Chairman Schema said. "But why Peru?"

"Peru gives us a certain lat.i.tude to train in privacy and in the manner we consider best practice."

"Very well," the chairman said. "Is there anything else you would like to say, Dr. Hatch, before we vote on the future of the program?"

Hatch glanced around the room. "What you are considering . . . to shut down the Neo-Species Genesis program is to turn our backs on the future."

"Wait, wait," Three said. "What future are you speaking to? Certainly not the Starxource program. The future could not be brighter." She turned to the other board members. "I sound like the slogan, don't I?"

"Please," Hatch said. "Just give me another year. We are on the verge of a breakthrough. With the finding of Vey and the twin, Taylor, we expect critical advancement."

"But you don't have Vey or Taylor," Three said.

"We will soon. I promise you, you won't be disappointed." Hatch turned to Chairman Schema. "Just give me twelve more months."

"We've been hearing a lot of promises but seeing few results," Three said. "You ask for another year, I would maintain that we've given you five years too many. At least."

"Mr. Chairman," Four said, "I move that we suspend discussion for a vote."

"Do I have a second?" Chairman Schema asked.

Three hands went up.

"Very well. Doctor, if you would please leave the room while we conduct a vote."

Hatch slowly stood, looking over the board members. "Shutting down the Neo-Species Genesis program would be a huge mistake, one I believe you will live to regret."

"Noted," Chairman Schema said. "If you would please wait in the reception area, we will momentarily notify you of our decision."

Hatch walked outside the room, shutting the door behind him. Tara and Torstyn watched him enter. They could see from his expression how angry he was. Torstyn started to speak, "What's-?"

Hatch held up his hand to silence him. "They are voting on our future." He sat down on the couch. Nothing was said. Less than a minute later the door opened.

"Dr. Hatch, you may come in now."

Hatch returned to the conference room. Few of the board members were looking at him, and from the sympathetic expression of those who were, he knew how the vote had gone.

"The vote was not unanimous," Chairman Schema said. "But there was a majority vote in the affirmative to dissolve the Neo-Species Genesis program. To avoid further expenditures we are asking you to fly immediately to Peru, where you will relieve the scientists who are involved with the program."

"But . . ."

Chairman Schema raised his hand. "You will relieve these scientists of their current duties. Obviously we cannot just release them back into society, so they will be a.s.similated into the Starxource program. Their expertise led to the creation of this program, so we expect that their talents will be put to good use in maintaining and improving the program. At our current rate of growth and demand we will certainly need their specialized knowledge.

"The GPs, of course, are no longer of use to us. For obvious reasons, we can't just release them, as that would cause serious problems and inquiries into our activities. We trust that you will find a creative solution to this problem. We don't want to know about it."

"What about the electric children?" Hatch asked.