Dreaming With Eyes Open

Dreaming With Eyes Open

By Mahlatse Mokone

Copyright © 2012 Mahlatse Mokone

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CONTENTS

1. Waking Up

2. One For The Money, Two For The Show

3. Beautiful Nightmare

4. Hide And Seek

5. Distraction

6. Broken Strings

7. Cold War

8. The Change

9. The One

10. Just Tonight

11. As Long As I am Here

12. Adventure

13. Arrangements

14. Birthday

15. Family

16. History Repeating

17. Indecision

18. Breathing

19. Run

20. Truth

21. Second Chance

22. Promise

1. Waking Up

Lucky POV

Walking through the streets of LA surprisingly had a calming effect on me. The streets were buzzing, it was spring break but I couldn’t bring myself to care, but then again I never did care about such things. I smiled to myself. As I thought about it more often, moving to LA was the riskiest and probably the best decision I’ve made yet. It’s been a year since I left the small town of Raymond in Minnesota.

I will never forget the look on my family’s faces when I told them I wanted to travel halfway across the country to a city as big as LA. My big sister wanted to come with me but I couldn’t let her, her whole life was in Raymond, besides this was something I had to do by myself. Jenna and I have never been separated our whole lives, me moving was tough on both of us. The horns of cabs on the road snapped me back to reality; I was just around the corner to my apartment.

I enjoyed walking, it gave me a chance to let my mind relax for a while and not worry about anything but making my legs move forward. I turned the key and opened the door, Home at last I muttered to myself. My apartment was not bad for a 25-year-old single woman. 2 bedrooms, a bathroom, kitchen, lounge, and a dining area, it wasn’t much but it was my sanctuary. Over the last 3 months I’ve really put more effort into redecorating it, choosing the apartment was an easy decision. It was open, lite, modern and cozy at the same time, just the way I like it.

After a nice long hot bath I grabbed my take away and made my way to the recliner by the large window in the lounge. The view of LA was not bad from where I was sitting. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander again,

"I’m so proud of you honey said dad, pulling me into a tight hug after the rain of graduation caps was over. Aren’t we all? Well done little sis Thanks Jenna I said giving her a hug too. Where’s mom? I could swear she was with them a minute ago. She ran back home, she wanted to make sure everything was perfect for your graduation party Jenna chuckled. Knowing very well that the thought of a party annoyed me. Someone kill me now!" I said hanging my head, that request was a lost cause

"Oh don’t be so dramatic, it will be fun you’ll see dad flashed me an encouraging smile. Fine I sighed but you’re borrowing me your car for a whole month I warned him Yes ma’am he said trying not to laugh at my failed plan, Come on guys! We don’t want to be late Jenna patting her foot impatiently. Yeah heaven forbid that we should be late for our own party" I said with deep sarcasm, This time we all laughed as we made our way out of the school’s hall.

My eyes flashed open at the sudden pain in my chest. Its been awhile since I’ve felt pain since I moved here, sometimes it felt like it was gone completely, but it would creep its way back in and stun me when I least expected it. When I didn’t feel pain, I didn’t necessary feel happiness either. My high school graduation was one of the best memories I had, a time when life was less complex and harsh. A time when I was a happy teenager; eager to start conquering the world.

Everything changed 2 and a half years later, I was in college when my father was diagnosed with cancer. It shook my whole family; I for one was completely devastated. I couldn’t believe this could happen to one of the most sweetest and loving men on the planet, but then again when was life ever fair? Dad went on with life as if nothing happened, he didn’t want us to worry about him or treat him differently. But I could see that he was putting up a façade for mom, for me…for my entire family’s sake.

When he grew weak to the point where he couldn’t get out of bed anymore, I felt absolutely helpless. My father was dying right in front of my eyes and there was nothing I could do about it. Somehow at the back of my head I kept hoping an angel would fall from the sky and cure him, or for him to jump up and say ‘Just kidding!’

When he died it felt like a part of me had died along with him, his death was hard on everyone but I took it the hardest. He and I were close, he was not just my father; he was my friend, my idol, my everything. Our family mourned him but in time they all started to accept and move on, hell even my mother appeared to have moved on, but me I was stuck. Even now watching the bright lights of LA I wonder if I ‘am capable of moving on. I felt tears sting my eyes, but this time I made no effort to try and prevent them from streaming down my face. I miss you dad, I whispered, wiping myself up and headed to my bedroom.

2. One For The Money, Two For The Show

Jesse POV

I woke up this morning with a bad feeling in my stomach, something big was going to happen, change was coming and I wasn’t going to like it. I started my red Ferrari and there was an immediate beeping sound on my monitor, Jesse my boy Bill Andrews appeared on the screen. Mr. Andrews, to what do I owe the pleasure? I asked smiling, Stop by at the headquarters late today, we have important things we need to discuss he said. Is there a mission in the works?

Ah you see, this is why I like you Jesse he laughed, You’re so perceptive I’ll take that as a yes then It wasn’t a question, I knew Bill all too well Come over and we’ll talk, he concluded. Very well then I agreed and the screen went blank. Bill is a CIA general in charge of all the undercover agents. I’ve been serving the agency for half my life and when I was recruited as a teenager, he was my trainer and mentor, he taught me everything I knew.

So I guess that gives him the right to call a 30-year-old man a boy, to him it’s all I ever would be. I had to make a stop at work first; I didn’t need to check in everyday. I had a capable team, whom only called me when it was absolutely necessary. I made my way through the main entrance of G-Industries LA headquarters, it was the one I lived closest to but because we had branches all around the world I was required to travel sometimes. I was greeted with anxious and forced smiles and hellos, someone must’ve tipped them off that the boss was coming.

Way to go ruin my fun I thought bitterly, I loved seeing their faces when I made an unexpected visit. I entered my office and my PA Bianca Anderson was waiting for me with my favorite Starbucks coffee. Good morning Mr. Gilbert She beamed, handing me the coffee, Morning to you too Bianca, how are you today? I asked sipping the coffee and settling on the leather chair. I’m good, so you’ve got a board meeting at 8 am and the MD wants to speak with you, she said, laying her files down. Thank you, tell him we’ll talk after the meeting I started going through the files Alright she walked out after flashing me a brilliant smile.

Bianca is a sweet girl, young and ambitious. I hired her because she was intelligent and had a great work ethic; she was able to keep up with me easily. It was awkward at first when she made her feelings about me very clear. I tried to let her down easy. I had dates not girlfriends; the life I led did not allow me to have emotional ties to anyone. Not that I wanted to either.

I guess she saw that it wasn’t going to work out between us; I hope she saw that she was better off. She deserved nothing less than to be treated special. I turned my chair and faced the big view my office had of the city, sometimes I wondered if being ‘Jesse Gilbert’ was a blessing or a curse. This lifestyle, the money, success meant little to me. But it was much easier being the billionaire slash playboy, badass agent than being the person I really wanted to be, living the life I really wanted to live. Excuse me sir, its time the receptionist smiled apologetically, obviously hated having pulled me out of my daydream. Yes, thank you I got up and closed the door behind me.

I pulled up at an old building downtown LA, the last place anyone would suspect was the government intelligence offices. I entered the building and stopped in front of two metal doors to complete the identification process. Welcome agent Gilbert a computerized voice came through as I entered the lift that led to the underground offices, I walked out and through the huge and busy hallway filled with LED lights and glass walls and doors.

A young man approached me looking like he’s just seen a ghost H-hello agent G-gilbert he stuttered, I cant believe I’m finally meeting you, you’re a legend man, I’m a huge fan of your work here at the agency I looked closely at him, I’ve never met him before probably new here, I decided. Um thanks…. His eyes bulged as he realize he didn’t introduce himself Adam, sir he offered me his hand and I took it,

Well thank you Adam, its nice to meet you too not knowing what else to say, I walked away quickly trying unsuccessfully to avoid any more stares. Bill normally assigned me missions anywhere, so I didn’t understand why I had to come here. It couldn’t be that serious, having been an agent as long as I have I’ve seen it all. I knocked on his glass door to catch is attention Go Away! I’m busy, he grumbled, this time he looked up and his expression changed from annoyance to excitement.

Jesse! I’m glad you could make it he said giving me a pat on the shoulder you look sharp as always he chuckled taking his seat again Please close the door and take a seat…We’ve got a problem Bill continued explaining that Frank Dales, a criminal mastermind and arch nemeses of mine had escaped prison. He was now after a major energy source, and the CIA had to capture him and keep it out of his reach. I don’t understand how I fit into this puzzle, I said trying to make sense of everything And where is this energy source? Do you have it? Bill stood up and turned his monitor on and a picture of a girl...teenager maybe popped up along with some information about her.

This is Lucky Melissa Strauss, she’s from Minnesota but recently moved to LA Bill said And that he pointed to an emerald necklace she wore Is the energy source. I tried to laugh but came out choked and strained You’re kidding me right? I wish I was, He said slumping back to his seat.

Then why don’t you get the girl retrieve the necklace, and I’ll get Frank, I offered. I wish it were that simple he let out an exasperated sigh "This necklace cannot be retrieved, not without killing her. It is woven into her DNA thus it acts as any of her internal organs, its just as important as her heart or brain. I was frozen, I could hear Bill but I couldn’t begin to comprehend what he was saying to me…it was impossible. How? Was all I could manage. Right now we don’t know for certain, all we know is that her grandmother gave it to her when she was young and told her never to take it off, that it will protect her Bill grimaced. You think grandma knows its potential?" I asked, feeling like I was crazy for even considering the possibility.

I don’t know, we’ll keep investigating. The fact of the matter remains that Frank is convinced its real and worth a fight He said, his eyes narrowed in concentration He will stop at nothing to get it, even killing her in the process. She would just be collateral damage. This is madness! My fists came down on the table, standing up Are you hearing yourself? Even if it was true how could her grandma contain so much energy into one necklace? Let alone bind it to her life! You’re talking supernatural crap here. Bill waited patiently for me to come down and sit back down again.

Be that as it may, we have to take action and that’s where you come in, he said, "You must retrieve her, and keep her safe while we hunt down Frank. If she’s protected that will slow him down