May 5th

2014 – 10:21 PM

“Check her pulse, yo.”

A standing Raymond said to a kneeling Brother Joe as he’s checking for the Concept Woman’s

pulse on her neck with his index and middle finger. Brother Joe slightly looks over his right

shoulder with an emotionless expression, only to say,

“Raymond, please refrain from speaking at this moment. You’re testing my patience.”

Raymond says, “Shit, I’m just tryin’ to help.”

Atiya is nervously rubbing her hands together as she’s pacing in circles in the same dim lit

alleyway. Atiya mumbles to herself, “I can do it. I can do it. I can do it.”

Brother Joe stands as he’s saying, “Her pulse is faint. Atiya. Atiya.”

Brother Joe grabs Atiya by her shoulder as he’s staring into her eyes, he says,

“Atiya, focus. You can do this. Just believe in yourself. Failure and fear aren’t options.”

Atiya kneels down to the unconscious Concept Woman and slowly places her hands onto her

open wound. Atiya deeply inhales then exhales as her eyes are closed. She’s mumbling to

herself, “You can do this. You can do this. You can do this.”

Raymond peeks over Brother Joe’s right shoulder to look down at Atiya only to say,

“What’s she doing?”

Brother Joe says, “Silence, Raymond.”

Raymond says, “I just wanna know what’s goin’ on?”

Atiya says, “Shut up, damnit!”

Atiya mumbles, “You can do this. You can do this. You can do this.”

Atiya deeply inhales and then exhales and then the Concept Woman’s eyes slowly open and she

says,

“Urk!”

Concept Woman says, “What happened?”

Atiya says, “I think you were dying or turning into an Infected Human.”

Concept Woman gazes into Atiya’s eyes to say, “What is happening right now?”

Atiya says, “I’m healing you. That’s my special gift.”

Concept Woman says, “Oh, this feels nice. Your hands are very soft.”

Atiya blank stares the Concept Woman into her crystal blue eyes. The Concept Woman cracks an

awkward smile while saying,

“Mmmmmmmmm…”

Atiya jumps up from her kneel while saying, “Fuck this! It just became weird.”

Concept Woman awkwardly smiles as she’s standing now looking at her healed forearm while

saying,

“Is this a smile that is currently appearing on my face?”

Raymond says, “I don’t fuckin’ know what that is but you need to stop it.”

Concept Woman says, “Thank you for extending my life essence, Atiya. I am forever in your

debt. Hm?”

Concept Woman snaps her head to look at Brother Joe then she says,

“Her touch is familiar? Is that—?”

Brother Joe says, “Yes, that’s the touch of Christ.”

Concept Woman swiftly embraces Atiya with a big bear hug, lifting her off of her feet. Atiya

yells,

“Put me down, lady!!!”

Concept Woman drops Atiya and Atiya falls to the ground. Concept Woman says,

“Did I offend you, Atiya Christ?”

Atiya yells, “NO! NO! My last name isn’t Chirst! I’m not a descended of him, I can’t be!”

Concept Woman says, “But you are, Atiya Christ.”

An Infected Human leaps out of a dark corner in the alleyway towards Atiya. Atiya turns to the

savage, startled and paralyzed with fear. Raymond quickly races towards Atiya, screaming,

“Atiya, watch out!!!!”

Raymond forcibly pushes Atiya out of the way of the Infected Human’s path as he palms its’

head in his right hand. He then brutally bashes the Infected Human’s head into a brick wall,

bursting its’ brain matter out of the back of its head. Raymond repeatedly bashes the Infected

Human’s head onto the brick wall until it stopped moving. The moonshine makes the blood on

Raymond’s face appears to be onyx. He turns to his astonished group of associates as he’s

panting. He says,

“We need to keep moving.”

Brother Joe says, “Agreed.”

5:46 AM

The group is cautiously walking through the war torn, day breaking streets of Jerusalem.

Raymond says to the Concept Woman,

“We gotta find you a name since ya a human now.

Concept Woman says, “How about Marilyn? I once was Marilyn Monroe’s Concept Woman.”

Raymond says, “Fo’real?! Did she fuck JFK?!”

Concept Woman says, “Fuck is bad, correct?”

Atiya says, “Not in this context. And please don’t answer him, Marilyn.”

Marilyn says, “Marilyn, I like the sound of this name. Yes, I believe I am pleased with my new

name.”

“AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! Help me!!!”

A woman is madly running through the dawn lit street as three Cannibals are chasing after her.

Brother Joe says,

“Let’s turn down this street.”

Raymond says, “What ‘bout that chick? She needs our help.”

Brother Joe says, “She does not need our help. She will survive her encounter with those Infected

Beings.”

Marilyn says, “I believe you are wrong, Fallen One. She will not survive her encounter.”

Atiya says, “What?! You can’t be this heartless.”

Brother Joe intensely stares Atiya into her eyes while sternly saying, “No. I am being truly

logical.”

Raymond says, “Fuck dat! I’m goin’ to help her!”

Raymond rips a parking pole from the ground with his right hand then begins to run over to the

women and Infected Humans. Marilyn and Atiya look at Brother Joe as he wears an emotionless

glance. Atiya says,

“You’re just going to let him go?”

Brother Joe says, “Yes.”

Atiya says, “You’re supposed to be protecting us.”

Brother Joe says, “Correct. He will survive.”

Atiya says, “You don’t know that! He saved my life; I’m not going to let him fight them alone.”

Atiya begins to run after Raymond as he’s bashing the heads of two Infected Humans. Marilyn

says to Brother Joe,

“What has happened to you, Fallen One?”

“The savagery of Humanity has destroyed my compassion.”

Marilyn follows behind Atiya as Atiya is helping the woman to get away as Raymond is brutally

bashing the last Cannibal’s head off its shoulders. Brother Joe calmly stands in deep thought,

gazing over to the situation unfolding in front of his eyes.

One Hour Later

“I was out looking for food with my brother and husband. One of those things attacked us and

turned my brother first then my brother turned my husband.”

The crying woman said to the group. Raymond says, “Are you sure ya group is gonna let us join

them?”

The Woman says, “Yes. We’re tryin’ to find as many survivors we can. This is the end and we

are all we got right now.”

Atiya says while looking at Brother Joe with attitude in her body language, “I totally agree!”

The Woman says, “We’re here. Let me go in first to let them know what happened.”

The Woman does a secret knock on a steel door and then a man opens a slot to peek his eyes out.

He opens the door for the woman while staring at Brother Joe and company. Marilyn happily

waves as Raymond says,

“Stop wavin’! Look O.G.”

Marilyn says, “OG? Is that a word that I am supposed to be familiar with?”

Raymond says, “Fuck it, never mind.”

Marilyn says, “Fuck is bad, right?”

Atiya says, “Why?! Why do you need to confuse her?”

Marilyn says, “I am slightly puzzled.”

The woman opens the door with two men. One of the men extends his hand to Raymond to shake

it. Raymond shakes the man’s hand as the man says to Raymond,

“Thank you for saving Clara, sir. Come in, all of you. Please, welcome!”

The group enters what appears to be a warehouse only to be greeted by forty plus people. Most

are wrapped in blankets and covered in blood. The man says, “Welcome home. We’re all

brothers and sisters here. Muslim, Christian, Jewish, Black, White, Asian, American, African,

Israeli, British you all are welcomed.”

Brother Joe slowly begins to smile as Marilyn notices the smile appearing onto his face. She says

to him,

“Is that a smile that is appearing on your face, Fallen One?”

Brother Joe says, “No. This is hope.”

Marilyn says, “Hope for what exactly?”

Brother says, “We just might found an escape plan from Jerusalem before the bombing. We just

might have found an army.”

May 6th

2014 – 7:31 AM

For he is the minister of God to thee for good. But if thou do that which is evil, be afraid;

for he beareth not the sword in vain: for he is the minister of God, a revenger to [execute]

wrath upon him that doeth evil. —Romans 13:4

God’s Wrath: Radical Thoughts