Saturday, September 16, 2017


They arrived at the crevice and she rummaged in the watertight box containing the electronic supplies and found the GPS she was looking for. Closing the box and covering the goods with the gray tarp, she stepped back out in front of the hideaway and noticed Leo looking into the distance. They couldn't see the water from here; there were too many trees and vegetation blocking their view and Helena suspected Leo used his ESP power to know what was coming at them. Leo would make a fantastic radar. She focused her mind on Leo and formed the question in her mind:
"Is there something?"
"I sense somebody is heading this way. We should clean up our tracks on the beach. Better if they think it was a long time ago that someone was here."
"Good thinking, Leo. I'll get some branches to use as a broom. Let's play Cowboys and Indians. This will be fun."
Leo and Helena grabbed some old palm fronds, walked down to the beach and started to erase the fresh tracks they'd left behind. Walking backward and looking at the beach, they were sure that nobody would guess their presence here. Withdrawn into the dense foliage they looked out to sea. Helena saw a powerboat about three miles out heading right toward the point where they had been only a few minutes before. They must know this place, she figured, and watched, as they got closer. There were three people in the boat, one was a male, and the two other were women, perhaps a husband, wife, and a daughter? The boat approached the shore, dropped anchor, and a pretty young woman about twenty years of age got out of it. The waves were now a bit larger and breaking, creating surf, but the girl had no problem in the water. Helena watched as she fought her way onto the beach and up to the same tree where about thirty minutes ago, Ivan had untied their tender.
For a moment, the woman looked at the tree, then, wrapping the line around it, she turned back to the boat. The two others dropped an anchor and pulled their vessel closer to the beach, and moored it just outside the surf. The boat rocked with the waves but had no problem riding them. The man lifted a bag and put it on the side of the boat, jumped into the water, which came up to his chest and hefted the bag onto his head, making his way toward the beach. The older woman lifted something and Helena recognized scuba equipment with buoyancy compensator and a regulator unit. Then she lifted a second set off the boat and lowered them into the water, jumped in and dragged the gear ashore where she covered them with some palm fronds.
Leo and Helena had seen enough. They knew these people would be here for the night, so they quietly left their hideaway and headed for the cache, grabbed two backpacks, and filled them with some foodstuff and some other items. Fastening the sleeping bags onto the backpacks, they took a hatchet and two machetes they thought might be important and continued on toward the North. It was hard walking and they needed to concentrate on their feet to see where to step safely, and they did not talk to or "read" each other.
Helena observed it was much easier for Leo to navigate around challenging areas than for her. He moved like a cat and Helena felt envious. He leaped over fissures, jumped on or over fallen trees, boulders, and outcroppings. He was at home in this wild setting. Leo was so much more suited to the natural environment than her and seemed to know where he was heading. For Helena, the dense jungle, with its steep, uneven, and rough terrain was confusing and hard to traverse, but it was beautiful. The air was fresh and it all felt so vibrantly alive, it invoked images of the Garden of Eden for her. Flowers everywhere and everything was lush, green, and magical.
After an hour of walking, she thought they had lost their way; she consulted the GPS and found she was closing in on their destination. They had programmed the coordinates into the Garmin when they were on the beach the second time and made a waypoint, called "Cave." It was only three hundred meters away and Leo was heading straight for it without the GPS. There were a few flat areas here and the vegetation made everything look the same. When she looked back, she could not even see where they'd come from.
The sun was high in zenith now and it was getting hot, and even though they were in the southern latitude approaching winter, Helena broke into a sweat. She saw no sign of Leo being hot. He had taken off his clothing; his cat features with his fur were stunning to her. She found Leo to be beautiful. Resembling a lion, his thick fur must be hot for him, but he showed no sign of discomfort. Now that she clearly saw his intelligence and his ability to communicate, she felt a pride about having given birth to a being like him that she never thought she would. Self-pity and shame had made its exit from her life and an awe and joy filled her heart. This is my son, she thought, and he is precious. Leo turned and looked at her intensely with his amber eyes. Helena realized she thought about him passionately as only a mother could. She smiled broadly at him and thought with concentration:
"You are a magnificent specimen of a person that makes me proud to be your mother. I love you, Leo."
"But I'm not human."
"Thank heaven. You're much more than that. You are the most unique being this planet has ever seen and I feel privileged to be your mother. I'm sure your dad feels the same way, too. He may not know it as well as me because in some ways he is too pragmatic, but when you fell overboard, he went into the waters after you and didn't care about the sharks. He was a half hour or more in the ocean before the crew fished him out, with sharks circling around, and he had to be handcuffed to prevent him from getting back in to find you. I was scared I would lose him. He is the best man and father you and I could ever wish for."
"I didn't know he came after me, Mom. Ivan told me he is a good man and he is his best friend."
"Ivan is a good man too, and when we asked him to help us with this crazy plot, he did not hesitate for a second. He loves you too, Leo. You are lucky he is your friend."
"I want to learn what he knows. I think he is very wise… Look, here we are. There is the cave and over there is the place we waved to Ivan." She looked around, they were in an area that was pretty much flat and even, with a good number of trees, and in comparison to the area they'd crossed to get here, it was almost like a meadow or a parkland setting. It was a beautiful area on a small ridge, elevated about three meters from the surrounding area, with many flowers and chest-high hibiscus bushes. A good breeze made it a pleasure to be here. When Helena was up here the first time, it hadn't been visible. Dense flowery vegetation fringed the plateau. This was the best place to set up a Polynesian style fare in the future, in case they decided to return one day.
"Perhaps we could look for the ledge we saw from the water, Leo. It was on the other side. Yes?"
"Yes, and I have an idea where it may be. Let's leave the backpacks here. Come with me."
They set down their packs and Helena followed Leo around some boulders, with the cone of the dead volcano to her right and the grotto on her left. She looked for a trail to the ledge also, but saw no indication of a path and relied on Leo's guidance. Leo progressed north and soon he found a crevice about three meters wide with the debris of tree trunks and rocks the size of small cars and a clear indication that water ran in this gully, at least when it rained hard. His keen hearing picked up the sound of running water, but he saw nothing, so he entered the crevice. When he'd made it to the bottom, he heard a gurgling sound, but still saw nothing. Projecting his thoughts at Helena forcefully to break through her ESP barrier, he called her. She still needed practice to ‘listen'. Finally, she ‘heard his ‘call', relaxed, and allowed the mental pressure to unfold into Leo's ‘invitation’. Slowly she was beginning to recognize the characteristic signs and symptoms of his telepathic callings and tuned into them easier now.
"I hear water running, but see nothing. Could you come down here and see if you can figure it out?" Helena joined him and after listening intensely she heard a faint sound that sounded indeed like water running through a tube. With a quizzical look on her face she looked around, removed some loose rocks and branches, and laid her head on the ground; the sound was louder now. "It must be underground," she vocalized to Leo and got up. "Let's find out if this leads anywhere."
With Leo in the lead, she followed the crevice that sloped down in a relatively steep descent, and after a few bends and turns, they heard the sound of the surf not far away, the walls of the gully reflected it as if they were in a long tube. Helena saw several fissures, some too narrow to enter, others wider; she would explore them later. A few more meters along, they saw the ocean glittering through a meter wide cut in the rocks. Continuing the exploration, they exited into the middle of an almost three meter wide ledge poised about six meters above the water.
To the right, the ledge ran along a wall for another thirteen meters, and then it narrowed into a very insubstantial protrusion. On the left the ledge widened to about five meters then recessed by about four meters, creating an alcove approximately five meters deep, three meters high and seven to eight meters wide, opening out toward the ocean. Flowering plants and vines hung from an overhanging huge slate that obscured the indentation. That was the reason why they didn't see the hollow indentation from the water before. Upon their appearance a mass of seabirds lifted off squawking, protesting their intrusion and Leo used his arms to swat them when they became too aggressive. His mother broke into laughter as the birds' dove and screeched at him, but in the end, Leo succeeded in driving them off.
The rock floor was covered with thick moss and a lot of twigs and branches, along with a great number of nests that they would relocate. The ground felt springy under their feet though it seemed to be solid rock. It would make a great place to rest and look out to sea without anybody seeing them, but not ideal for inhabitation for a longer period. Inside, the cave was almost free of detritus with the exception of the nests and they would have to clean the area, but the ledge was full of it. Too bad they couldn't climb the wall to get to this place; they could only get here by the way which they had come.
Above the indentation, a few bigger trees grew on apparently sheer rocks, but they looked strong and well rooted. A stream of water ran down the steep wall and disappeared in a fissure about a man's height above the high water mark. The ledge had plants growing on it; rocks were mixed in with fallen branches from trees, but there were no shells or anything that would witness saltwater ever having had come up this high. Leo looked at the wall and figured he could climb it from the water all the way up to the ledge, but for a human, it would be very hard, but not impossible. A breeze cooled Helena's face and strands of her hair fell over it.
"I have some ideas on how we could use this ledge other than for surveillance, Leo. Is it possible to contact Gábor or Ivan through the ‘mind-link?'" Her focused thought came clear through to Leo and Leo responded.
"If he is in a relaxed state of mind, it should be possible. He now knows about the possibility and once he's got the idea and had contact, it should be easier to "call" him." Leo turned his mind to Gábor and probed forcefully. He felt Gábor faintly, but he seemed occupied with the pending meeting with the Inspector. The contact was very weak and Leo could not penetrate Gábor's mind. He turned his probing toward Ivan and in an instant had Ivan. Ivan was thinking about Leo and they established contact without a problem.
"Hey. I was just thinking about you. How are you guys?" They realized the question was moot. He felt how they were through Leo. Gábor and he were in sight of Tahiti and saw the city of Papeete on the hills of the island.
"Can you see what we see?"
"As if I was there. Can you see what we see here?”
"Is this a Mind game? Of course. What's up, Kitty?"
"Lena wants to link with you and Gábor and show you what we've found. Can you rouse him?"
"Donne."
"Wow, it's a great view. If you'd looked around, I could see what you see, yes?" said Gábor following the link-up.
"Sure. It would be as if you were here yourselves. Mom could even convey her ideas to you this way. Enter my world," answered Leo. It almost sounded like a ribbing and Helena chuckled. As she looked around, Gábor and Ivan saw the scenery and the ideas forming in Helena's head through Leo's mind. Helena projected to Leo and Leo in turn to Gábor and Ivan; it all happened simultaneously and the link was crystal clear. The amazing thing for all of them was the ease and clarity of the communication. Once one knew the method, one only needed to empty one's mind of thoughts in order to receive the thoughts of others, and then transmit them out again instantaneously. In this case, with Leo as a "relay station" all three, including Leo, they were as one mind. What one saw or thought was in all of their minds and they felt like one expanded consciousness.
Their ideas mingled; one person's thoughts became the same as the others. Ideas and concepts did not need an explanation because no apparent separation of mind existed between them; misunderstanding or different interpretations of the same words would never occur. It was the perfect way to communicate. The weird thing to outsiders would have been the eerie sight of people standing around without talking, yet going into action knowing exactly what to do without any exchange of words.
After their conversation, they wanted to see if they could remain in a kind of lucid contact, still in the link, but in a way that allowed for privacy. Leo did not know if that was possible, and they realized Leo did not have all the answers to mind-link, a lot of this was still new to him too. In the past, he was able to "read" them, but when he tried to communicate with them, he found they were deaf and mute. He could hear them better when they focused and were clear, but most of the time, their minds were all over the place and they had a hard time holding a thought for more than a few minutes.
Helena had a thousand things on her mind, Leo knew that, and when she calmed down, her mind became easier to read, especially when she worked on something. She could be very clear, but so absorbed in her own thinking that she could not "hear" Leo. On the other hand, the yoga exercises she did were enabling her to be clearer, especially when she let go of daily concerns.
In the past Gábor was different. He focused on his work, solving problems, helping others to perform better, and he meditated regularly. It was easy for Leo to see his mind, but he was to "realistic" as he called it, so to consider such a thing as Mind-link went against the grain. At least he loved Leo like someone loves a pet, a dog perhaps, but it was love for a pet nonetheless. Only recently, he'd begun to open his mind to Leo and he now saw in him an intelligent being rather than an animal. Leo thought if he'd been just an animal, and not born to Lena, with Gábor as his father, Gábor would have just loved him in the same way as the other pets, but the fact that a human couple produced an animal-like being was too hard for him to accept, and Leo began to understand his father's predicament.
When Leo heard that he jumped into the water to save him, he began to see Gábor in a different light. Before that, he saw in Gábor a person he respected but did not really love. They never played or made an effort to talk as one would talk to a human. Leo felt tolerated more than wanted by Gábor; his acceptance of Leo was a tribute to Helena, but it did not come from a space of genuine love, he thought. Since he had found Leo on the Island after his accident, Leo felt a different mindset in Gábor. There was a genuine love and happiness in him for Leo and it made Leo hope for reconciliation with his father. Helena had told him about Gábor trying to save his life by going after him into the water. He would not risk his life for a pet in shark-infested waters. What had happened since he fell over the side with the black man and the time they had found him? He didn't know, but this affection for Leo had now surfaced. For sure, Gábor had made big progress toward Leo and Leo now made steps toward Gábor.
"Dad, Mom misses you and would like to take care of the hard drive. What's wrong with it? Her thinking is a bit confusing."
It was only a vague image he had from Helena and just wanted to get a little closer to Gábor, connecting. Suddenly the link became deserted, except for Ivan.
"What? Did I think something wrong?"
"Kitty. We need to talk." Ivan chuckled.
Leo noticed Helena looked red and embarrassed and Leo cut the link with Ivan.
"Did I say something wrong?" he repeated his question to his mother.
"How old are you in cat years Leo?"
"Well, let's see. If I heard it right when you and Dad were sitting and talking in the solarium about Bushi and Miko, you said they were about eighteen when in reality they were three. I'm bigger than they are, so if I presume half of that time would equate to me, which would make me about the same age as they are now, eighteen also. Why? What does that have to do with the hard drive?"
"Oh, I think it's about time to get you some books about the birds and the bees Leo."
"What? You make no sense, mom. Why birds and bees? What does a hard drive have to do with the birds and the bees?"
Irritated and embarrassed Helena retorted, "Have you got nothing better to do than asking a lot of weird questions, Leo?"
"Two questions are a lot?"
"Le-o!" His mother was exasperated, he knew that tone and shut up, letting her cool off.
"How do you feel about going back to the cache tomorrow and we can bring some more of our stuff here? Where would you like to spend the night? Up here or on the beach?"
"The beach."
"Okay, let's get the backpacks and move in."
Relieved that she didn't have to answer any awkward questions, she escaped from the ledge. Carefully, Leo probed her mind, but she guarded it well. The two returned to their stuff, circled the cave to the southern end, and went down to the beach. Their footprints were still there with no other prints so they put their bags in the sand and decided to get into the water. Since they had often been naked in the house when they were alone and were not shy or ashamed of their bodies and didn't think Leo had compunctions. Helena began to undress, but then she hesitated for a moment before she shrugged her shoulders and stepped out of her shorts.
She had to admit it was different knowing Leo was much more mature than they previously thought, but why change the custom now? Leo was her son, and he had no problem taking off his baggy pants he did not like anyway, so why should she feel shame? Was it because they talked about the birds and the bees and it flashed in her mind how stupid the sexual education was? People still considered sex dirty in many parts of the world and hid when making love as if it was a sin. Murder and atrocities shown on TV and in movies or video games promoting violence were fine, but shows of erotic content, with explicit sex scenes between people, was classified as pornography. One had to be nineteen in many parts of the world before drinking alcohol, but going to war and killing other humans, one only had to be eighteen.
Society called a public show of sexuality ‘perversion', but men went and paid money in "Titty Bars" to see on stage the "perversion" they condemned in public. Violent beatings and abuse in schools, orphanages, and foster homes were rampant. Gábor had clients that had suffered those kinds of treatments, yet authorities gave licenses to establishments that performed and sold services of that kind. Helena wasn't against nudity or prostitution, but hypocrisy she couldn't stand. People like to point fingers at others to deflect attention away from them and nudity became stuff for movies and sensationalism. It was okay when there was money in it. The exploitation of sexuality is big business, Helena thought, and that could almost take the fun out of sex. Leo was out toward the entrance of the cave and she observed him checking the height of the rocks above his head. It seemed to be a bit higher than she remembered and she came up to Leo.
"What do you think? How much lower will the tide go?" she thought.
"I don't know," replied Leo. "The computer may be able to tell us if we have the right program. Ivan had a program on his that predicted the tides anywhere in the world. It even had charts and maps of the world with all the pictures of them. He called it Google Earth."
"I think your Dad downloaded the charts and the tide tables on this computer. We can check it out tomorrow. I hope that the "guests" will be gone tomorrow and Dad and Ivan will be back. Let's swim back to the beach and find out what those two have accomplished with the gendarmerie."
The water was crystal clear, about five to seven meters deep with some corals, many rocks, and white sand on the bottom. Different sized fish were in the water, several types brilliant in colors, and Helena had the impression she was in her own private aquarium. The water was warm and swells rose and fell gently. She felt a bit of current also, but it was only surging. Leo wanted to stay a while longer in the water, it was much better than in Canada where one could die of exposure to cold temperatures within fifteen minutes. Helena got out, dried herself off in the sun, and then lay naked on the sand.
Not much of a breeze was in the cave and the sun was descending slowly over the edge of the cave when Leo came out of the water. Helena had her eyes closed, but when she felt a shadow on her, she opened her eyes and looked at Leo. His fur was about two centimeters long and the wetness allowed the outline of his body to be clearly visible. He had the body of a cat with some human elements. With a broad chest and flat belly, he resembled more that of a human than a large feline. However, for a human, his body was too long and seemed too wide in comparison. He had a strong back and heavy limbs extending into the forearm and the paws had short, but dexterous, wide fingers with claws that were hidden in sheath-like pockets. His face and jaws were half human, half lion and in some way, he was interesting to look at. Leo looked powerful. Lately, he had adopted the way of walking as a cat would; on all four limbs and he looked natural that way. He was a mixture of a human and a lion, yet his appearance was predominantly that of a lion. His narrow waist merged into very strong developed thighs with large feet and he walked on the ball of his feet when he walked upright.
Sitting, he looked just like a cat, and when he moved on all four legs, horizontally, he could easily be mistaken for one. His tail was about eighty centimeters long and looked like that of a lion. His testicles were visible and tight against his body; his genitalia, concealed in a pouch inside his body, were out of sight. His head resembled that of a male lion and nobody would suspect anything else at first glance. His whiskers were long now, and his eyebrows were developing nicely. He was still young looking, and as cats go, he was a great looking cat, and Helena felt like getting up to pet him, but something held her back. He was not a kitten anymore and he was humanoid to some degree. She wondered. Would he ever find a mate? Could he reproduce? He had reproductive organs, but who would want to mate with a being like him? Were there any others like him, a female perhaps? Would he ever know the pleasures of sexual intimacy? When would he mature sexually?
Helena could not relate to her own son; she didn't know anything about his needs, his pleasures, his feelings, or his pain. How did he feel about his condition? How long was his life expectancy, what were his dreams? What did he hope to achieve in his life?  Did he have any ambitions like humans or was he free of that compulsion? Confused and at a loss for answers and what to do, on an impulse she rose to her feet and embraced him, tears welling up in her eyes as happened frequently when she thought about him. Leo put his furry arms around her. The love of a mother to her child was not always full of joy but this moment it was.
He was a grown young being, alien in appearance, and her child. He deserved respect as any intelligent being would, that is, to be treated with love and dignity. She would always love him; she was his mother. Helena held him for a long time, then she let him go, and they went to the wall where there was a rock upon which they could sit down. Looking at her watch, she figured her husband would be facing the Inspector in Papeete.
"I think he will be talking with the inspector now. Can you try to contact your Dad?" Leo nodded and a few seconds later got Gábor. This time the connection was easy and instantaneous.

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