Oh that's right! I think I read the book a long time ago?
Anyway, maybe I have really lost it.........and gone completely mad but......
Why not just microchip these kids? Let them be the guinne pigs? I am sure Bush and Lichfield could work out some kind of agreement?
It could solve multiple issues at one time.....
1. Make sure those brats don't run. If they do they'll get shocked.......like some kind of migraine that won't kill them, but won't go away unless they turn around, and return to the program.
2. If they disable it, it will administer some kind of tranquilizer that will drop them to the ground. While this happens, GPS is picking up signal, and giving out precise location.
I know I have said this one time before.....but I will say it again. I remember, clear back in 1989 when I ran away from my first TBS one of the senior staff who along with 4-5 others escorted me from the home I was hiding out in said to me.....and I remember it very clearly.....she had just put me in the back of the car, and sat next to me with this smirk on her face. She says to me, it's no use you continuing to run. We knew where you were. From the first apartment, till now. I didn't understand at first....and I said well why didn't you come and get me? In fact the apartment/dorm I was in was 4 stories high, and had atleast 40 units? I remember peaking out the window, and seeing a familiar truck that a staff member drove on her dashboard I could see flyers, and a walkie talkie. Maybe they picked up my signal, and didn't want to scare all the college students, and be disruptive....so they were waiting for me to come out?
I remember a few days later, when I was being taken by these guys to a friends house in SLC we had some cars speeding after us on the freeway. Somehow we out ran them, and their friend wasn't home so they panicked and took me to a runaway house in Provo/Orem. It was occupied by 10 young adults who I think were druggies? The windows had no glass, just covered with sheets, it was an abandoned house I remember. The next day, I woke up, and was looking out the window when we were surronded. It was total swat team style. I didn't even try to run, I just opened up the door, and let them cuff and take me.
But, back to the first part of my story....so how did you know where I was? She says to me, do you remember the first thing we did when you got to the school was take you to the doctor? I said yeah so? She goes remember you getting some shots? I go yeah??? She says to me, well one of those shots they injected you with was a microchip. I was thinking, what the fuck? Now back then, how many times did someone ever bring up microchips? I was thinking, huh?!! Well, I do remember this room that was always locked, and in the basement of Unit 5 which also housed the laundry room. Well, I remember seeing the door ajar one day, and peeked in. It was all this electronic equipment....with maps on the walls. With dots all over them. I wasn't able to investigate, I just closed the door. But, suddenly this was flashing into my head. It scared the shit out of me. I've never been able to make sense of it. This was 17 years ago.
These days, all livestock is microchipped, so are alot of our housepets. We are already there, and we even have humans that are volunteering for this procedure. Was I one of the first to have this unknowingly done to her? I don't know, was I? That is always in the back of my mind.
Then I think of the ties between Lichfield and Bush. What kinds of things could this next generation of kids be the guinne pigs for? Something like this? Something along the lines of a new alternative method for behaivor modification?
I don't know?