![]() Several security bots were looking everywhere for those pins and for me. He said that Casey had gone looking for someone who could tell her what the pin meant. Eventually, I forced him (though not physically) into telling me the truth. Upon arrival, I saw her little brother, my research showed him to be Nathaniel Newton, in front of the house. This morning, Saturday, I went to her house, in order to explain things to her. I assume that she discovered the pin and saw the Invitation. Her father bailed her out within the first 30 minutes. It appears that she was arrested last night after being caught tampering with the NASA launch pad cranes. ![]() I should not have stopped monitoring Casey Newton. Things have taken a drastic turn for the worst. But hey, she must've done something right! I'm still not sure if she was being honest, or she was just saying that to make me feel better. But she said she had been mistaken about the other 10. I mean, I'll admit, it kinda hurt a little bit that I wasn't Athena's first choice. Wow, who knew there was so much power in one question? I always give Frank a hard time about me scoring higher than him. I hid the pin in her motorcycle helmet, then left, giving her 24 hours to discover it and become curious. That night, after she had gotten home on her motorcycle, I programmed a pin to her DNA. That's when I knew for sure that Casey Newton was a Dreamer. She asked him: "Can we fix it? I know things are bad, but what are we doing to fix it?" He had just been talking about how the world is doomed to destruction. I found myself curious as to what her question was.įortunately, in her last class of today, at the very end, her teacher finally asked her what her question was. And all throughout every one of her classes, Casey Newton had her hand up the whole time. I was doing my standard tailing, which involves observing her during school.ĭuring every class period, the teacher taught about the inevitable destruction of the world. She is not reckless, but is strategic, a very important characteristic.Īnd last, but not least, was what I heard her say today. Last night I had to disable 3 security cameras she had forgotten. ![]() She has been attempting to stop the deconstruction of a NASA launch platform near her house for months now. Besides the two of them, n o one else has scored anything higher than a 28. (She has no idea she took this test, as it is based off my own observations and her reactions to situations.) A 73! No one in the history of Tomorrowland has ever scored a 73 ! No t one person! I did not even realize the score could go so high ! The only other person who has come close was Frank Walker, whose score was 41. I have been tailing her for two months, and she seems to be a very qualified candidate.įirst off, she scored a 73 on the Feynman/Drummelberg scale. Today I found another Dreamer, Casey Newton. This first one is from the time she gave me the pin. You know, they say when you hear something from more than one source it's probably true. I wrote the address of the and left, telling Nate to cover for me.īut before we get on with that, I suppose I should read you a few of Athena's logs. He helped me find this store that specializes in space memorabilia and stuff, and they had an advertisement that they were looking for a pin like this! That means they could probably tell me about the city! I gotta hand it to him, he's a pretty cool little brother. I woke up Nate to get the password (I mean, of course Dad would tell him). I tried to look up a picture of the pin on my laptop, but it wouldn't work! That's when I realized dad had changed the wifi password, probably as part of my punishment. (It is not fun to ride your bike when you're soaked.) I sloshed back home, these questions buzzing through my head. But I had to learn more! Was that city real? Where was it? Was it the future? And where the heck did I get the pin in the first place? No matter how hard I tried, the pin wouldn't work anymore. The city of the future disappeared around me, and was replaced by a swampy lake. She smiled right at me and patted the seat next to her. That when the girl turned around and saw me.
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