The Watchers: Part 8 – The Reich In a secret location that did not exist the group of men sat in silence as cigar smoke drifted in the air the tension so palpable one could cut it with a knife. The chair at right side of the table was empty. It was normally occupied by the chief of intelligence; but the chief of intelligence was dead and the group was brooding. In all their minds was the question; had someone discovered their existence and uncovered the plan? Was it coincidence? Whichever way they lost a very valuable asset in the Chief. Do we go ahead with step two asked the head honcho? Everyone was silent for a long moment then the small guy with the ferret eyes behind the oversized spectacles cleaed his throat said “it never stops even if there is only one of us left. We proceed. In any war there are casualties and we must factor that into the equation. Our Fuehrer knew that and so did we. The plan is bigger than all of us” It was Klinkenwagen that spoke though since his assimilation into society and infiltration into power structures he was called Biden. Biden was a cold man who worked closely with Hitler in designing the final solution for the Jews. It was he who co-opted the Zionist Jews in Germany and some in Europe to assist in the murder of their fellow Jews. Jabotinski was his best recruit. He was a man as cold, calculating and idealistic as he was. Zionism and Nazism were two faces of the same coin based on the same principles of racial supremacy and the extermination of other races. Although Jew and German, these men were identical twins in the worst way possible. In both their eyes were icy reflections of death and torture. They carried out the same agenda with the same efficiency and cold heartedness. The New American Century was conceived in the womb of the Third Reich and prepared the way for the Fourth Reich. None knew or understood the brilliance of Hitler and his thousand year plan yet all promoted, and made it a reality, both wittingly and unwittingly. People only saw and read Mein Kampf and saw only the book at a superficial level but none except his trusted inner circle knew of the greater plan contained in his ultra secret Manifesto called Die Donkste Nagcht. One of the plans was the infiltration of the American and European Governments. It was at the end of the war that the invisible invasion began in earnest. Military secrets were traded for sanctuary and key positions in government. High level industrialist like Krupp met and formed new alliances that were all about money, power and the plan of the dark night. Sleeper agents were revived and activated. It was indeed a time of the generals and the generals had sharp knives and big plans. High on a distant mountaintop enshrouded in mists the old men of the mountains felt the ebb and flow of power currents as they had for centuries. It was time to awaken the Medusa once more. The old man sat immobile for a long while as smoke from his long stemmed pipe drifted into the air. Then he rose slowly and struck the gong with the ornate dragon emblazoned around its edges. The sound reverberated over the mountains and valleys echoing and re-echoing between the picturesque crags but what had been summoned was far from picturesque. The dragons had been summoned god help those against whom they had been rallied. In the room that didn’t exist the head honcho called everyone to attention. Gentlemen, before each of you, is a folder for your perusal. Please peruse it and we will take it from there. Herr Biden is right the project must be unhindered even by the death of any one of us. The project is greater than any one of us however we need to implement the contingency plan and widen the circle so that there are no gaps left by the death of anyone of us. We must strengthen and expand the second tier of command and recruit for the third tier. We must have our successors prepared. Can we do that without compromising security asked the one called Van Ritten. We will take steps to mitigate risks; so far the program has worked for us. With due respect Herr Chairman we have a casualty in our circle we may have been compromised and that changes everything doesn’t it. Van Ritten with a tinge of sarcasm he had ambitions and felt the others were too slow and weak. We don’t know yet Herr Von Ritten if this is just coincidental or not, until then we stick to the program and plan contingencies. Gentle men began the chairman as you see before you is the second phase of Project Erasure. Our targets in Africa are meeting our expectations and we have a 20% casualty rate and none suspect the causes. Herr Von Ritten congratulations to you. Your design and execution of the HIV virus was a brilliant creation and strategy. The Furher would have been proud of you indeed. Von Ritten beamed and looked at his hands on the table. He was pleased but his fast mind was calculating. A lock of his blond hair fell over his eyes hiding the calculating look in them. Von Ritten was the perfect specimen of an Aryan; blond, blue eyed with a good physique and sharp intellect. The plan is outlined and all your parts made clear. We execute on wed next week. Is everyone clear on the plan? They all agreed. Ok then meeting closed said the chairman. The wheels were set in motion another deadly calamity was to fall on Africa. _________________________________________________________________________________
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