It's been knocked together rather quickly, just a collection of thoughts I'd been having for quite some time over a story I'd like to get written. Now, we all know the market is flooded with post-apocalyptic fiction, but I can't help it; it's something I truly love. And I have hope I might be able to bring something sufficiently interesting as to hold people's attentions. And damn, if I don't, I don't - but you write what you love, right?
Here goes;
An Untitled Prologue
Sun Valley
Denver, Colorado
Summer of 1967
The sense of anxiety was palpable as Dr Sternum began to summarise the long list of contributors to the work documented in front of him. Over 40 scientists of varying fields of study, nationality and reputation comprised the list. It had been a painstaking journey from the theoretical research began after the overwhelming success of the Manhattan Project. The very startling images of human suffering that emerged from Nagasaki and Hiroshima had convinced (at least a sufficient portion) of US government to seek alternatives; after two decades of research, the physical manifestions of that research, conducted in laboratories across the country, were now ready for the final stage of testing - deployment in an uncontrolled environment.
The document itself was a two hundred page pamphlet that had been adapted as relations between the US and the USSR had slowly eroded after the War. Starkly differing ideologies, neither of whom believed they could prosper while the other survived, had culminated in the final 27 pages of the extensive work, entitled "Effectiveness Against Controlling Communist Aggression - A Conclusion".
It had been expanded to include the entire Communist threat in the East - with the emergence of China and now the increasingly problematic Vietnam conflict, it was thought vital that a drastic proposal should be in place as a fail-safe. If the unthinkable happened, if Communism continued to spread West, it may well have to be deployed on living settlements, and the final stage of testing would be complete.
"Viable" Dr. Sternum concluded, as a personal post-script to the written advice. "That is the key word that you gentlemen can take from this; we have developed something that is deliverable both financially and logistically."
He briefly scanned the faces of the assortment of military personnel in front of him. Top level brass would be the best way to summarise the men (who, indeed, were as nervous as Sternum before the meeting began) but a more official title would be "Joint Chiefs of Staff", led by their Chairman, General Earle Wheeler.
General Scudamore, who had had to endure many such briefings with scientists he didn't much trust, was the first to raise questions.
"How long will it take to effectively destabilise a population?" the imposing, strong-jawed figure of Scudamore posited.
An almost imperceptible twitch registered on Sternum's face. This had all, of course, been laid out plainly in the text he had just spent three hours going over. Perhaps Scudamore was testing him? He decided he wouldn't take the bait. He would play this straight, dumb it down as much as possible.
"It's a neurotropic virus, something that attacks the central nervous system within the brain. Degenerative diseases almost always have a long incubation period, but we have produced something special, General. Within 24 hours complex tasks will be beyond the infected host; by 48 hours extreme mania will have set in. The infected will disregard sustinence, much the same way a rabid dog would refuse water. Dehydration will be the main cause of death. The infected host cannot survive longer than 7 days from the point of infection"
Although it appeared to Sternum as though his audience was satisfied, again another question was posed that had already been well covered. "Explain to me, Dr. Sternum, how exactly this virus is transmitted?"
It was Gen. Ed Halligan - deputy to John McConnell, the Air Force Chief of Staff.
"That, General Halligan, is still yet to be determined. We've suggested several possibilities. Take the cold virus, for example, the most common infection known to man. If you're carrying the virus, when you exhale, tiny microorganisms are sent out into your immediate area. Depending on humidity, they can survive for quite some time and once another person inhales these microorganisms, they too can become infected. In our case, about a 70 - 75% chance of infection."
"And the other options?" Scudamore continued.
"The only two deliverable remaining options would be through direct oral or sexual contatct - bites, intercouse, in some rare cases kissing - or through a vector." Sensing he might once again be interrupted, Sternum pressed on. "A vector transmission was most famously, and most effectively, responsible for the bubonic plague. Fleas that resided in the fur of desperately unclean Rats, spread the disease throughout Europe. Malaria today, endemic in the African subcontinent, is spread through mosquito bites. The theory is that, should we manage to transfer the virus to an airborne host, such as a tick, the disease could be spread quickly and inconspicuously. We'd be looking at 95% rates of infection"
"95%?" Halligan repeated, as if taken aback by the figure. The General himself had little medical knowledge, so Sternum could only assume this figure was higher than what the General had anticipated. "And mortality rates?"
"They would be around the same."
Silence fell on the room. Sternum, eager to avoid more unnecessary questions, reached for his briefcase and began putting away his papers. The Chief of Staffs did not seek any more information from Sternum, several of them absorbed by the booklets in front of them, as if Sternum had given them fresh insight into something previously illegibile. A curt nod from Scudamore gave him the signal to leave.
"It's been a pleasure, Gentlemen" he added, as the door closed behind him.
One thing, at least, was certain. They all knew that was the biggest lie they'd be likely to hear that day.
Anyway, don't be afraid to be cruel if necessary as this is only the bare bones for my story, and I'll be the first to admit plenty of work is needed. If it held your attention to the end, then great.
If you only got here because you had to, then do tell me where I went wrong.
Thanks,
Sean
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