Squeezed: Radicci Sisters Mystery, #4
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No voice.
No weapon.
No problem?
Teen Prudy Radicci lives in Jersey City with her half-sister Miki. Both are psychic. A family of two. Yet, she wonders about her mother's side of the family. Craves a history she was denied.
Prudy finds her aunt but not in a good place. On the floor of her home. Beaten near death. Unable to talk.
Prudy plunges into a life meant to be hidden. A life filled with guns, violence, and life-threatening secrets.
Prudy will need more than her psychic ability to dig herself out.
Buy Squeezed and experienced a girl's struggle to gain family that no one else trusts.
M.E. Purfield
M.E. Purfield is the autistic author who writes novels and short stories in the genres of crime, sci-fi, dark fantasy, and Young Adult. Sometimes all in the same story. Notably, he works on the Tenebrous Chronicles which encompasses the Miki Radicci Series, The Cities Series, and the Radicci Sisters Series, and also the sci-fi, neuro-diverse Auts series of short stories.
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Squeezed - M.E. Purfield
Chapter 1
Iam deep in the ether and skimming my internet search. Only an hour left before Miki and I leave to my Aunt Prudences house in Bayonne and I had already finished my homework for the weekend. I checked my Snapchat Messenger earlier but Daniil was not on. He did mention going out with his parents to his grandparents house in Queens today. But one never knew. Out of boredom he could have snuck onto his phone and we could have wasted some time.
To be honest I need some reassurance. Some support. Daniil is a good boyfriend that way. He knows how to calm my staccato thoughts popping through my head. And all week my head has been making popcorn.
It has been a few weeks since I was last at Aunt Prudences house. Someone beat her up badly and she would not let us inside. Someone knocked her around so hard that she forgot we were visiting.
I knew there was something up with her before we arrived. Miki knew too. But I had no idea how violent her troubles were. Miki said there was nothing we could do about it now. I had just popped up on my aunts doorstep and life when she always thought I was dead or with another family. Somewhere far far away.
You cant expect her to trust you with her deepest secrets Miki said on the drive back to Jersey City. You cant expect her to open her heart out and pull you into the shit that consumes her life. If she is a decent person she will feel guilty about doing that to you. Her fifteen year old niece and daughter to her long dead sister.
I did not understand. I open up to people all the time. When I first moved in with Miki after spending my life with Elite I told her everything about my life. As much as I could say through texting and writing and using the voice app. I automatically trusted Miki. Our father was dead and so was my mother. She is half sister. My family. My only family. So why not do the same with Aunt Prudence. I could help her the way Miki and I do for each other. Because Aunt Prudence might be in danger she is not worthy of my attention. That does not matter. Miki and I faced some nasty people and situations before and we were still there for each other. We do not scare easily.
You have to give her time Miki stressed in the car.
So we did. As hard as it was to do.
The next week Miki called her up for me. I would have done it through the voice app I sometimes use to call Mikis phone and talk to her in an unisex drone but it seemed impersonal at the moment. Plus how do I explain I am calling from 222 222 2222 on her caller ID. So I sat next to Miki on the couch in our living room and listened to the one sided conversation.
Miki asked Aunt Prudence how she was doing. Being vague and not specifically asking her who beat her face that day like I would have pressed. I guess she was being cautious. Reading my Aunts social signs and signals through her voice. Something I am not good at. Not even in person. Peoples faces are like Rorschach tests.
After some small talk Miki asked if I could come over for a visit. Miki made no mention of her sitting with us. She wants to join us at Aunt Prudences house due to theories of distrust when you suddenly reconnect with family. She has trust issues with her mom who she still has not talked to since we found the body in our basement last month.
Plus Miki can act as a buffer for my autism. Explain my behaviors so she does not think I am crazy. At our first meeting she found out I am autistic and seemed to accept it. But the general public does not have too much interaction with people like me so they can easily confuse my behavior and reactions as rude.
At the close of the phone conversation Miki and my aunt set a date for the following Saturday afternoon. Miki gave her our phone numbers and urged her to call us if anything should come up. Any kind of plan change. Maybe someone will break her leg and she would rather we stay home instead of us helping her set it back in place or bring her to the hospital. Of course Miki did not say those exact words. Hence why she should handle the calls at first. Once my aunt grows to know me better and not find what I say weird then we move onto the phone voice app.
With time to kill. Bored. Waiting for Miki to finish her work in her studio upstairs on the third floor. And no one to chat with. I search for horror movie news on the net. Most of the sites that pop up involve new horror movies which I have no patience for. I prefer older ones. From the 1990s down. Even more narrow from outside the United States. Foreign horror is more dream like. Less focus on plot and logic. More appealing. People complain that these movies make no sense. The fans analyze them for plot holes and proclaim how unrealistic the films are. Which is nuts. They are films. Fiction. For that reason alone they do not have to be realistic. They are supposed to have their own rules for story. These disgruntle realists should watch Tru TV or autopsy videos if they want realism and logic.
I reword my search list for Horror Classic and find a few sites and articles. Most of them are predictable. They favor Italian filmmakers Dario Argento and Mario Bava and Japanese directors Hideo Nakata and Takashi Miike. I read all these theories and analyzes before. No one has any fresh ideas. Its infuriating.
I back out of the net and return to the ether. A vast scape filled with stars that are actually ports to cyberspace and lines of radio waves that run parallel to each other.
As I wade through the radio waves and pick up on the various styles of music all of which do not interest me I notice a dark star. A black spot blacker than the ethers space but contrasts enough with the bright radio waves and ports. The black spots are nothing new. I have been in them before and discovered that they lead to the Dark Net. The reason they are darker than the other ports is that the Dark Net is composed of various computer nodes and the power Is not as concentrated as the regular ports.
I try to stay out of the Dark Net. There are no horror sites. At least none the last time I was in there. Though there are sites. Still horrors. They mostly cater to illegal markets. People that do not want the owners or customers regulated or tracked by the government and corporations. There are messenger apps and message boards too. Again most of them are insidious. But there are a lot of media people too. Reporters holding private conversations with their sources that cannot be tracked or accessed. A long time ago that was the main reason why the Dark Net was created. Besides escaping regulation and government spying. But like all good things the bad people made it useful for themselves and the Dark Net got a bad wrap.
And that was where I first saw it. Mara.
I was poking around a message board where rednecks and psycho patriots trade and sell guns without the government knowing about it. I clicked on a thread for one guy whose avatar was a soldier holding a flag and rifle and stepping on the head of a dead black man as if he had a conquered mountain. The image appeared real but there was no way it could be. He must have paid a lot to have it made or stole it from somewhere. Or. Considering how nuts these people are he probably hired someone to take the picture of him and embellished it. With a real dead black man. Maybe. I hoped not.
Anyway Mr Patriot Against Black People had some automatic assault rifles to unload. He was willing to trade for heavier weapons like rocket launchers and explosives. Anyone interested could private message him. A few asked questions about the weapons but Mr PABP did not answer. Even though the forum was safe his paranoia level must have been high.
At the bottom of the message I noticed an image. Real tiny. Smaller than an avatar. Slightly bigger than a period. Like a black smudge. I widened the message and the image. A face. For lack of a better word. A bald decrepit old man with slacking gray skin and red eyes. The picture cut off at his chest and revealed more slacking skin. It was more demonic than human.
Why would Mr PABP add the hidden face so far to the right and at the bottom of his message. The reading eye usually strays to the left of the screen. Obviously he did not want to show it off to others. It could have been his avatar. Instead he did not want to brag. Or enlarged it at the top of the message. No. It was supposed to be hidden. A fingerprint maybe.
At first I shrugged it off despite the image giving me a slight sense of dread. But then as I slummed around the rest of the board and others on the Dark Net I noticed it again. The image of the sickly face was not attached to Mr. PABP. It was at the bottom right of messages of various other accounts. All subhumans with something to sell from weapons to child pornography to even people offering to murder someone for money. Sometimes it was hard to tell if the account was male or female. They had user names with slogans or material objects like SatisfactionGuaranteed or BiggerIsBetter or ShinyCamaro or WideScreenTV. And they all had that tiny dot that when enlarged revealed the creepy old man.
It haunts me. When I float in cyberspace I see it at the corner of my eye. Or on an innocent web pages or news story. Like a watermark.
I had no idea who it was until I met Miki. The image is called Mara. AKA death. Miki sees the demonic old man too. When Mike draws out the violence and murder of others she psychically experiences she sometimes finds Mara hidden somewhere in the action. Under a table. A reflection in the glass. Maybe even upside down in a dark corner over the killers shoulder.
So does this mean Miki and I are crazy. Hallucinating. Not exactly. She discovered that Mara is very real and lives in our world in a human form. A blond woman in her mid thirties who has died and come up with many identities in the last fifty years. Maybe even longer. Currently she goes by Eliza Day and has been married to Senator Dinkle of New York.
Prudence Miki screams from downstairs. You ready to go.
I slip out the ether and open my eyes. I have been in so deep it feels like I woke up from a heavy dream. I stretch out on the bed and then sit up and pound my foot on the hardwood floor. My signal that I heard her.
Five minutes Miki shouts again.
I groan out and slip on my Hello Kitty Limited Edition Vans and clear my head to visit my aunt. Building hope that it goes well.
Chapter 2
With Slowdive simmering through the CD player, I sit at my writing table in my third-floor studio and try to focus on the final contracts for my show coming up at the