Tesla by Jason Walker (an ebook reader txt) 📕

He viewed the tall white pyramid in person before he left. He was amazed by what he saw and also by the people that had built it. After being allowed to take several pictures of himself in front of the pyramid he left in his guide’s vehicle to drive to another destination. One that his handler had said would just be a drive through a regional area. He was to report what he saw.

After a meal of some sort of seafood noodle dish, they stopped at a hotel and stayed the night. In the morning, they continued toward the area that Anna had wanted him to check out. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to report, but soon enough, he was able to figure it out.

There were many orthodox Jews walking around the small town, and they were all Caucasian. That was a strange thing to see in an Asian country with such a big Chinese population. He suspected that was what Anna was waiting for him to confirm for her. It made a lot of sense, and he asked the driver why there were orthodox Jews in China.

“They live in the Jewish autonomous zone here. The government has made a deal with Israel so they can live here in their own area.”

Darren was shocked and asked another question as they kept driving through the small town. “Do you not think that’s kind of strange, mate?”

The driver nodded but said nothing further. He kept his eyes on the road and made no further conversation until he had gotten Darren to the hotel at the airport, where he booked two rooms for the night. Darren thanked him for doing so and then went up to his room, showered, and prepared for sleep in a decent bed.

The next morning, there was a knock on his door. He opened it up and recognized his guide. Darren welcomed him into his room with some small talk and went back to the bathroom where he finished shaving. He put on some aluminium-free deodorant and then put on his shirt. His bag was already packed and was easy to pull behind him as they exited the room.

After Darren boarded his plane, he found his seat and tried not to attract any attention. He took out a book and began reading.

He met Anna at the San Francisco airport. They drove out of the city and found a coffee shop where she could examine the pictures of what Darren had brought back with him. She was impressed by how far into China he had managed to get. He gave her the film from his camera and asked her to develop it. “There are loads of great pictures on there, and I’d like one or two of them if you’re okay with it. Have a look and see what you can do.”

Anna smiled as she took the roll of film. “No problem,” she said. “You really hit the ball out of the park on this one, Darren!”

She looked into his eyes and wanted to know what else he had seen. He told her everything that he had seen on his trip, including the details about the Jewish autonomous zone. When he finished, she was left thinking about what she needed to do next.

Darren broke the silence. “I was thinking . . . clearly this kind of technology is all around the Earth. What about the other countries? What about Russia? What about the African continent? They must have people out there looking for this stuff, too. What’s going to happen when you’re successful at transporting things through this portal technology?”

Anna said, “Then, we can move to other dimensions and other timelines. This is what the Germans were trying to do with their invention known as die glocke. It’s a priority for the CIA to find this kind of technology before anyone else is able to figure out how it works.”

“Why? Do you really know what the CIA really is? What aren’t they telling us, Anna?”

Anna hesitated. Finally, she said, “I know that they were invented after World War 2. They evolved from the Office of Strategic Services. The OSS. as they were referred to.”

Darren scoffed. “You should dig deeper, Anna. What you find out might disturb you.”

Anna said, “If you know something, you should just tell me.”

Darren said, “After WW2 ended officially, the OSS merged with the Nazi SS Intelligence network, which was called Odessa. One Nazi SS general was able to assist the CIA after US-Soviet relations broke down, and the Nazi general saw an opportunity to save himself and many others. But there was also a branch of breakaway Nazis in Antarctica who came into the CIA in the mid- 1950s after agreements had been made with the United States’ shadow government.”

Anna frowned but didn’t interrupt.

Darren continued. “I know from other sources that a European intelligence network for the CIA was established soon after it had been created. By 1946, the CIA was 51% former Nazi intelligence and they used their power and influence to take over NASA and many other organizations in America that had really big budgets. Even I know that much, and I also know the name of what NASA was called before it had its name changed. Before it was given the name of NASA it was called JLP, and one of Robert Maxwell’s daughters just so happened to be married to one of the founders. The other sister was the handler for Jeffrey Epstein.”

Anna didn’t look surprised. She looked into his eyes and gave him a smile. “I’ll look into the history of the CIA when I have a moment to breathe. I’ve seen some dark things, too. One of the missions I was on in Pine Gap—it was all about seeing people kidnapped and murdered and then set up to look like a heroin overdose. I question killing soldiers, which is why you’re still alive.”

Darren asked, “And do you regret not killing me?”

“No, keeping you alive was the right choice. You should thank yourself for agreeing to my offer. Everybody won that day, and look at how much you’ve been able to see since then.”

“You’re absolutely right on that one,” he said as he picked up his cup of coffee and enjoyed its taste.