Nibiru : Return of the Ancestors

Chapter 15 - Through the Gate

3 March 2011

As we left the hotel, Asamnek stopped concentrating and finally I could also sit back. I was not patient as the army was running on Chatrin's way although they would have an important task to do. And before the journey they had to work off their pursuers.

'It's not nice that we've left them alone.' I noted aloud.

Nobody answered, only both of them were staring and Araban was driving our car at breakneck speed. He did not stop anywhere, oddly enough, we could get through smoothly, without any red lights or traffic jams. Since they did not react, I tried to present my remarks in a different way.

'If they don't get to Mexico, they won't be able to help us, either.' I said, trying to watch their reactions.

'Take it easy, René, they won't get caught either. I've taken them into consideration, too, and they had time to hide before the army would have encircled them. I'm more worried about one of their leaders. I've looked into his brain and I didn't like what I had seen. He specifically hated George. He was driven by his ignorance, hunger of power, moreover by his cruelty and primitiveness. This is the worst kind of enemy. Unpredictable, making sudden decisions and if needed he risks everything to achieve his goals. He could cause some inconveniences to us.' Asamnek answered.

Since all the main roads were closed, we were heading to Ballycastle along the coast. Araban tried to get there the soonest so that we could "board on water"in a remote place. It was not a long distance and practically we arrived within half an hour. On the way to calm myself I was looking at the landscape. Enchanting countryside, narrow streets, hills and valleys. Though it was winter as it had not snowed, each rock could be seen. Because of the mist, the coast was shrouded in a mist so when we had parked in an ideal location we could only see each other. The mist had come suddenly and had quickly shrouded the region so we had to hurry. Despite putting on warm clothes, I felt the cold wind and could not wait to be at a warmer place.

Asamnek and Araban took out only the shrinker and the aquaanukets, then put the latter one on the waterfront in a way that it was covered by water. He stepped back a bit, held the shrinker towards it and before I could return to reason, a blue light had flashed on the watercraft and it started to grow. He did not push any buttons, just simply held above it and operated it only with his thought. The aquaanuket was overgrown. As for its size, it was at least as big as the reconnossaince aircraft, with which we had crashed. When it had reached its original size, a small blue light started flashing on its rear, coast-side part. The light had been flashing faster and faster, then suddenly stretched to the Annunakis, scanned them through and the following moment, Araban and Asamnek disappeared. I hoped they would not leave to ourselves for a long time as I had almost frozen. In the meantime Vicky woke up and although she had no idea what had happened, she was now worried a bit. We stepped closer to the watercraft and I just wanted to shout, when suddenly the light began to flash again and started to scan us.

Just as Asamnek and Araban, we got on the vessel, too and we were followed by the luggage. Asamnak and Araban sat to the dashboard, turned onto the machine and the watercraft started off to the Atlantic Ocean, going round Ireland. We disappeared slowly, and managed to sink actually silently and without disturbing the water. After diving, Araban fixed the crystals which played important roles also here, similarly to all other Annunaki crafts. We could have sat anywhere as the vessel was spacious inside and several more people would have fitted into it. When we could have sat down into one of the shell-shape armchairs, we recognised that all parts of the craft had started to wave.

The waves were slowly blurring as if the whole watercraft had only been painted.

'What's going on, Araban?' Vicky asked ahead of me, and we both hurried to the dashboard but by then, the craft had become almost transparent and we could see the ocean in all directions. I felt that there was ground under my feet and even my eyes could hardly believe what they had seen.