Edwin's Reflection: A Novel by Deeg Ray

Author:Deeg, Ray [Deeg, Ray]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Amazon
Published: 2016-04-24T04:00:00+00:00

My brain is only a receiver, in the Universe there is a core from which we obtain knowledge, strength and inspiration. I have not penetrated into the secrets of this core, but I know that it exists.

Tesla met with Swami Vivekananda many times before the swami’s death in 1902. On one of their last visits, Vivekananda gave Tesla a drawing detailing four almost-identical harmonic coils he’d seen in a dream. It was an earthly design, but when executed properly, it would drown out the illusion of this plane and open a portal to the space hidden in between. Tesla wrote about his years of research, his conclusions, and his attempts to notify the government and military concerning all the things he’d discovered. Tesla spoke in confidence to several of his benefactors, including Colonel John Jacob Astor, who owned the Waldorf Astoria hotel. These benefactors listened to Tesla and secretly funded what would become the start of humanity’s first battle to regain control of its destiny. John Piermont Morgan had invested in Tesla too. The yellow envelopes are from J. P. Morgan.

Were these papers and articles evidence of something, or was Heckie’s imagination getting the better of him? If he’d only known the trouble it would cause his friend Monty, he would have had the thing melted down and buried. If your hate could be turned into electricity, it would light up the whole world. Heckie continued reading, and the coincidences stacked higher. Tesla’s life story became a reflection of his own joys and sufferings. Through these documents Heckie began to feel as if Tesla had left a breadcrumb trail just for him. He saw Tesla’s predicament in between the words he read, feeling a strange sense of connection and empathy with the man. He could understand becoming lost in the genius of one’s own mind, swimming in an ocean of ideas and constantly searching for a primer to connect them in order to finally understand that one idea waiting just on the other side of the fog.

But as the morning became afternoon, Heckie was left with more questions than answers. Who was behind the golden envelopes? What had Lemily been doing with the machine, and how had he gotten it? What were the dates on the blueprint? Who killed Monty Palomar? What did the three Indians know, and what was the FBI’s real agenda? He didn’t trust Agent Evans. He didn’t trust the FBI. Lying was just what they did. Agent Evans is stationed in the FBI field office in New York, he thought. Tesla lived in New York, too. And all those yellow envelopes, the source of Everett Lemily’s wealth, and the strange clue he’d also received—all from J. P. Morgan Trust and Fiduciary Services in New York. And the man who purchased the Edison Medal from Monty at about the time he was murdered, Tom Hartger. His company, Empyrean Ventures—a company dealing in the business of patents—was in New York, too. All roads lead to New York. Heckie picked up the phone and dialed information.

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