CH 27

“J--Jacob” Is it really you, how, how are you my Dad.”

“Jennie, I am terribly sorry it has never happened like this.”

“Like what?”

“You realize we are in another world right? another demotion if you will.”

“Yes, or else, how would you be shaking Albert Enestine's hand.”

“Because it was Albert Ensite who came up with the laws to govern this realm, I did not discover this place, he did. You see Jennie here time does not matter, the reason you saw all the different buildings was because people feel the most comfortable in them, and here when you imagine something it turns to matter and that matter is converted into what ever you want it to be.”

“Is that why were in the Yao building?” Jennie asked.

“Yes it is, and that is why you are wearing your clothes and took a shower in your own bathroom, it is all a matter of what you perceive, and your subconscious wanted to be at home, so you thought of your bathroom as you were going to take the shower.”

Jennie’s heart was racing, this is a dream, Jacob cannot be my father.

“Jennie let me explain, when I discovered this place my body died on the real world, on Earth, but here I live, for 10 years i lived at the condo, that I build.”

“You built that apartment.”

Her Dad nodded “That is when Albert Egstine found me.”

“Yes”

“So why are you an older version of Jacob now how can you be in two places at once and how can you be my father as well?”

“Jennie, don’t you realize? You were born here, I, or Jacob am born the same day I send you back to Earth, then I came back with you to raise you as my own knowing full well that I would see myself, now the time has come for Jacob to replace me.”

“How did you know how to get back?”

“Albert told me how to get out of this place, then how to get back, after I made the discovery, I was to design the Yao building over the pocket of black matter, then prompt Mr. Yao to move his company up to Vanmill and start a new city in the mountains, then I acted like I discovered the dark matter particle by accident, and died from it. But Mr. Yao went too far, he figured out that if he were to inject himself with only a minute amount of the matter, even when he died he could be brought back to life through the this dimension. The black hand was established to revive him and anyone else of his inner circle who died, Mr. yao figured out how to live forever.”

The African American woman who had guided her to her father walked in Jacob’s office.

“Sir we have a problem”

“Is it about Jacob?”

“Yes sir, he seems to not have made it fully here.”

“Then where is he?”

“Sir, that is what I am trying to tell you, we don’t know.”