Lucky Seven

A lot of thoughts swirl through your mind when you’re looking down the barrel of a gun. Most of them revolve around coming up with some superman-like manuever and getting the hell away from the situation. Unfortunately, none of them seemed plausible.

Instead, I waited for MFOYA’s next move. It motioned me towards yet another station further away from the opening. I tentatively made my way there, stepping over the MFOYA remains, may they rest in peace. There were 2 chairs and a table at this station. It motioned me to sit, which I did, because I didn’t see any other option. It sat across the table from me. For a few moments, silence hung in the air. Then it spoke.

“I’m sorry you had to see that. Unfortunately, in our world, sometimes we have to deal with people who are traitors. I apologize for that.”

I was shocked, because I guess I had expected to hear a mad person’s rambling and instead it spoke as if a haus frau apologizing for her messy house.

“Was it really necessary to kill them?”, I asked. I’m not sure what I expected it’s answer to be, but I decided stalling for time was my only chance.

“Sadly, yes. They knew too much and we just couldn’t take the risk. It’s not something that we want to do, but sometimes it’s just a necessary evil.”

Sensing MFOYA’s readiness to talk, I thought why not try to keep it going, maybe this would help me get out of the situation.

“Would you be willing to give me an interview? Tell me about MFOYA and it’s mission?”

“Of course. That’s why I allowed you to enter our headquarters in the first place. It’s time that the world knew the truth. We have been trying to get our story out there, but nobody has responded to us. We’ve tried the newspapers, magazines and television/radio shows, but we’ve been rebuffed each time. Well, there was that Radar piece, but they didn’t get it either. Instead, they were mocking us! Silly fools.”

“Well, I’m here and ready to listen. I can be the one to carry your message out into the world.”

MFOYA sat back and poured us each a drink, then began to speak.


To Be Continued….


January 22, 2008. Tags: . Uncategorized.


  1. mfoyasucks replied:

    Oh, hell.. “It” likes the Jack too! lol…

  2. chill replied:

    damn you, MFOYAsses. 🙂

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