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Chapter 1

Working as a nurse in a hospital took a special kind of person. Jane Goodwind is this special type of person. She has met the challenges she faced daily in her job with compassion and caring. It was hard rewarding work that took a person from the highs of saving someone’s life to the lows of watching a child die unable to save them. In those intense moments when someone’s life hangs in the balance is what it is all about. To meet those challenges with skill and calmness came as second nature to her. It was easy sometimes to forget they were people you were working on and not just bodies that required your services. She made a conscious will to never forget they were people with feelings and loved ones’ waiting and praying for them to recover. It showed in all she did. Doctors and her fellow peers respected her. Her patients loved her. She usually had a kind word for just about anyone.

She always thought of everyone else’s needs and the little details that brightened even the most horrendous day for all those she thought of as her charges and coworkers. Everyone said she was much too giving, much too kind. They seemed to forget those quick stinging rebukes she could deal out if she caught you in a mistake.
Jane understood the stress everyone was under. Especially lately with all the new Biological training they were doing. Since the Anthrax scare of 2001-2002 this new training was mandatory at most hospitals. They were taught the guide lines and procedures that had been set up to help lessen the impact of contamination. These were containment, isolation wards and Biological sterile procedures for the protection of health care workers. They were being taught that by using these strict guide lines it would stop the spread of a Biological contaminate.  Continue Reading

Chapter 2

George Johnson was divorced. His wife had left him when he was in the Navy for an Officer. Their two children, George Jr. and Alicia stayed with their mother. The court gave her custody and told him he was free to pay child support. It was a rotten deal as far as he was concerned. He would rather have his children. He didn’t get to see them or talk to them much anymore. They were always too busy doing other stuff. He missed them.

Fortunately for him he bought his 10 acre hunting property before they were married. This was his salvation, his peace on earth. With 35% of his pay taken out for child support he was left with only $910 a month to live on. He was a retired Chief Mechanic. Luckily he had a plan. He had been preparing for the end of the world his whole life.

His property was in Northern Wisconsin. It was prime property in his eyes. It had plenty of oak trees to keep the deer in his area year around. But what was really great was his cabin. It was built into the side of hill with 10 yards of gravel and drain pipes to pull the ground water away from the cabin. It had double walled 10 inch logs, with sand filled in between. He smiled and thought, “Ole Ned Kelly from the 50 most dangerous men would be proud of him.” The roof was metal and was covered with 6 inches of top soil then grass seed was planted on top. He built it in late 80's as a hunting camp/nuclear fall out shelter. The front was hidden from view with a huge brush pile. He had his solar power panels set at the correct angle to catch the sun rays but you could not see them if you were just walking past. To see them you had to be almost on top of them.

George had a great life. His small 14 feet by 20 feet camp had everything he needed  to  survive.  He  had  a  propane  cook stove with twin 100 pound   Continue Reading

Chapter 3

There is a hidden agenda here in America. It is a lot scarier than we could ever think or imagine. The people using the teachings and ideals of this agenda are everywhere. Everyday people like you and me use these things that have been taught by it without ever knowing that it is a part of a hidden agenda.

These people teaching and using the things taught by this agenda appear to be following the 1928 manifesto of The Frankfurt School. The people who started the Frankfurt School were Marxist’s. They came from a Marxist's organization based in Germany in the 20’s and 30’s. When the Nazi’s came to power the Marxist’s had to flee Germany. A good question to ask is why did they have to flee and go somewhere else?

The Marxists had been in power in the U.S.S.R., they were the government in Russia. They were known as the Marxists Communist or the Marxists Socialist’s government. Their form of government was all people are equal. No one person should have more than anyone else. All things were shared. The government controlled everything, food, health care and what work needed to be done and when it would be done. All things were controlled by the government and distributed by the government. This government system failed miserably. Their people were starving. Their health care was a joke. Work related things were not being done as they should. Everything fell apart. They sent their agents to subvert Germany. These agents are the Marxists.

When they fled from Germany they brought all their beliefs and ideals with them. They came to America and started a school. It was the Frankfurt School. This school teaches how to use Mass manipulation to control the populace, among other things.  Continue Reading

Chapter 4

Throughout history during times of social unrest women and children paid the greatest toll. This time of unrest in the world was no exception. The blacks feeling repressed for years took this as the time to take control of the whites that had oppressed them. Gangs of five or six would bust in and take over a house. They would then immediately kill all the men and boys. They would rape the women and girls. They would eat all the food in the house and drink up any liquor that would be there. They would do this for days until all the food was gone. Then they would kill the women and girls. They would either strangle them, or stab them, or shoot them in the back of the head. Then their executioners would walk out the door leaving their victims’ lifeless bodies wherever they fell. These executioners would then move on to the next victims’ house.

Not many people have heard of hate crime against Channon Gail Christian, 21, and her boyfriend Christopher Newsom, 23. Both of them were raped. He was raped right in front of her, and then killed. She was raped for days. When they were done with her they poured bleach down her throat to destroy DNA evidence. They beat her horribly and then rolled her up into a carpet and then tossed her in a trash can. Her autopsy revealed she had died from suffocation. The main stream press in America did not tell or report the truth of this crime.

People need to understand and know that the media in America is very corrupt. They would never tell the public the truth behind the gruesome murders. Of course, the Main stream press in America is as corrupt as any 3rd world banana republic. They had their Marxist agenda taught to them when they went to school. And in college they continued to be polished into their roles of spreading the same teachings. In essence the corrupt colleges of America teach that everything wrong with the world is the white man’s fault. This attack on America’s moral customs and social cultures had been going since the 60's.  Continue Reading

Chapter 5

Jane was an avid bow hunter. So was Joe. It was an activity that they both looked forward to. It was something they shared as a couple. Plus they both loved deer meat. They always called venison, deer meat. It was a joke between them. They would freak out some of her friends when they came to visit by presenting them with a meal made out of deer meat. Even if it wasn’t, that is what they would say just to hear the comments and complaints. And they looked forward to the, “Oh, how could you kill those cute little Bambi’s?” It then gave them the opportunity to educate the guests all about hunting and about deer in particular. They have had guests that have felt so strongly against hunting that they had walked out without listening to what they had to say or eating either. Joe and Jane would look at each other and one of them would say, “More for us to eat.

One thing both Joe and Jane disliked intensely were people who were ignorant of something and wouldn’t take the time to educate themselves before forming an opinion on a subject. Most people who are against hunting and wildlife control do not know the facts. They just spout off slogans and other people’s opinions like they were a parrot instead of an intelligent, thinking human being. The internet is a wonderful information highway, full of free reference libraries and statistics. There are no valid excuses in this day and age for people not to be fully informed on whatever subject they feel passionate about. But, without fully researching both sides of a subject, how can anyone form a truthful opinion of one’s own?

Every year since Preston had bought his place by them he had been there for hunting season. He also looked forward to educate the guests about hunting at the dinners with anticipation. He called it putting in his, “One cent worth.”   Continue Reading

Chapter 6

Preston was at work when everything electrical went dead. He couldn’t finish changing the fuel pump he was working on without proper lighting. Regulations say no light, no work. He took a break and waited for the power to come back on. It didn’t matter to him if he was working or not, be still got paid. At least this was a break from the normal routine. Things had been dull around here lately. Work had been kind of slow the last few weeks. Usually the noise of the crew and helicopter engines being turned on and off was an occasional sound in the background. There was only a few of them left here to finish up. There were a couple of suits upstairs, three clerical workers, him and another mechanic. The other mechanic had called in sick today. So for today it was just him working on the jobs that were left down here. The place was almost as quiet as a tomb.

The company he worked for was moving to a new, larger hanger several miles away at a small airport. It definitely was a step up from the size and location of this place. He was finishing up the last few jobs they had at this location. He and the other mechanic would be joining the rest of the crew next week. It sure will be nice working at the new place. Now when they had to take a chopper up and test it they wouldn’t have to get permission. That was the main reason they were moving. In cities there are noise laws that have to be obeyed. At the new place it won’t be a problem anymore.

He had just grabbed a coke out the refrigerator that the crew used for their lunches, drinks and such things when one of the clerical guys came in with a shocked look on his face. Preston asked him what was wrong. The guy said, “I was going to take an early lunch since the power is out. I went out to my car. It wouldn’t start. I was going to come in and ask you if you could take a look at it to see what was wrong when I noticed several cars out on the road.   Continue Reading

Chapter 7

George Jr. was in his beat up twenty years old Chevy truck. It was the only kind of vehicle he could afford. He insisted that he had to have a truck when he went looking to buy his transportation. Trucks were handy for just about anything. They were a lot better than getting some beat up old car. Trucks had class. His dad drove one. Now that he was eighteen and in college he felt he should make his own decisions about things. The truck was his very first major decision. It would have to last him all through college. After he graduated and had a good job he could buy a better one. Until then this would do just fine. He thought for awhile on what life would be like after he was an engineer. He imagined all the things he would design and build after he got his degree.

He also thought about college as he drove down the highway. It certainly was different than high school. College seemed to be a world into itself that was not touched much by the outside world. It was a lot harder too. There really wasn’t anyone around to make sure you got up on time to get to class. It was up to you to make sure you did it. And there were a lot of other things you had to make sure you did too. There wasn’t anyone else around that was going to do it for you or even remind you to do them. Like laundry and studying. You had to remember what times meals were served too. If you got busy doing other things and missed getting there on time, well it sure wasn’t a pretty sight seeing all the leftovers that other’s had handled and mangled up. He had ended up missing a few meals because he wouldn’t touch those leftovers with a hundred foot pole. He shuddered with disgust just thinking about it. Some of those guys he had seen touching the food were real dirt bags. They probably hadn’t washed their hands in years. It was whole lot harder being a grown up than he ever thought it would be.  Continue Reading

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 will be up on January 31st 2010!!