Chapter 7.22: New start

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From Alba's diary


Alba: So, how's going with the other scouts? Are you having fun?
Rowan: Yes, we do a lot of different stuff. And I'm doing a very good job too, I already received three badges!
Alba: You're always working very hard, I'm sure you deserve them!


Rowan: At this rate, in a few years I will be able to become a team leader! It would be so cool, right?
Alba: Yes, of course.

Rowan is a little competitive sometimes, but as long as he's having fun I guess I don't need to worry too much about it. Isn't it, my dear diary?

But our child isn't the only one getting busy, the work never stops! We may have taken off that great burden that Drew was, but we soon remembered that that wasn't our only worry.


After all, my job is to restore these islands to their original state, and we won't stop until we understand who decided to use them as their personal illegal landfill instead.


Alba: You are really doing a fantastic job cleaning the beaches, thank you very much!
Scout Leader: You're welcome, our aim is precisely to help when needed.
Rowan: (reaching them) I mum!


Alba: Considering that today we've all worked very hard, would you all like to have some fun at the party at the central square?
Scout Leader: Yes, we really earned it! C'mon everyone, to the square!
Rowan: Ehy, wait! I was still finishing my homework!



Alba: Ehi, Olivier, so you joined us too!
Olivier: I could hear the music from home, so I decided to come, yes!

Olivier is probably the one who is struggling the most in this period, even if he does everything he can to keep his worries to himself. His boss has decided to "give him a break from his job", she wants to verify that he didn't do anything harmful to the company when he was under Drew's mind control. For him, losing that job would be just terrible, but all we can do is cross our fingers and hope for the best...

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Meanwhile the months pass, we are now in the middle of summer, and we decided to organize a party all here at our house. It's never hard to convince anyone to join us here on Sulani, but in summer they are often the ones asking to be invited instead.


Olivier: (to himself) A nice barbecue is just what we need today, what beautiful weather!


Iris: Hey, hi Nacho! Aren't you feeling too hot with all that fur?
Nacho: Meow!


For the occasion I also prepared a bowl of Kava, which here in the archipelago is traditionally drunk to cheer up and calm the soul. Also because there is someone here who really seems to need it...


Alba: Are you okay, Helios? You have a face today…
Helios: (distracted) What? Oh, sure, I'm fine, you don't have any need to worry...


Alba: (whispering) Ehi, you two... By chance, do you know what happened to your dad?
Iris: (whispering) He's behaving this way since when Kate left.
Alba: (whispering) What, she left? But why?
River: (whispering)  She said that now that dad had his memories back and Drew has been arrested she was given new assignments, that's all.
Alba: (whispering)  Okay, but why didn't she...
Helios: I can hear you, you know? And I dont' want to talk about this, so...

Saying so he shook his head, to then go outside, in the garden. Poor him, he seems so sad and frustrated... How was it possible that, after all the time they spent together, Kate just left saying that her job there was done? It seemed absurd, that couldn't be all the truth. 


(From outdoors) Rowan: Hey, why are you still all there? We're all going to the beach, c'mon!




By the end of the day, everyone seemed to have had fun. Yes, even Helios, who bursted out laughing a few times while playing with the rest of us on the beach. 

I don't know yet how could I do it, but I absolutely want to talk with Kate. I just can't see my brother in this state any longer, I want to understand. And, possibly, I also want to convince her to talk with Helios again!

Chapter 7.21: Stinging

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From Alba's diary


Olivier: Uhm...

Everything seemed normal tonight, Olivier was working on the last invoices that he hadn't been able to complete in the office and soon we would all go to sleep.

However, someone silently approaching our house had completely different plans for us.



I didn't expect to see Kate, I didn't have news from her for so long. Yet, out of the blue, there she was knocking lightly at our door to get my attention, to then bring a finger close to her mouth to tell me to shut up and follow her.

I hesitated for a moment, but when I realised that both Olivier and Rowan didn't notice anything, I didn't think about it and just followed her. My headache was just too bad tonight, whatever she had in mind it couldn't be worse than that, I thought.


Alba: (confused) Kate, what's happening?
Kate: I don't want to play anymore, I now have enough elements to proceed. But I need your help.
Alba: What?


Kate: I found out that Drew belongs to the organization that erased Helios's memories, and that now you and Olivier are his test subjects for the experiments on telepathy and mind control he's conducting. Olivier seems completely fried at this point, but at least you seem to be mostly immune to his devices, so…
Alba: Wait, what are you talking about?

None of the things Kate had just said made any sense to me. Mind control experiments, what was it supposed to mean? We had participated in an experiment with the pollination machine, what did all those other things have to do with it? And why did that damned headache keep interrupting me every time I tried to think straight, even in a moment like that?

Kate: And here it is, your usual headache. It happens every time your mind touches a thought that Drew deems risky for their plan, it's caused by his remote telepathy devices that catch your mental signals, interpret them as dangerous, and try to convince you to think about something else. I really didn't expect that telepathic signals could be turned into radio waves and interfaced with electronic devices, but after having disassembled one of the devices that we found in your house some time ago I really haven't any doubt left. That's just crazy...

Alba: …
Kate: (perplexed) Uhm, you seem even more confused than I expected. What did Drew tell you, exactly? 


I was extremely confused at that moment, the only thing I was reasonably sure about was that Kate not only wanted to help us, but had also understood way more about Drew plans than we could have even managed on our own.
So I told her everything I knew, from when Drew spoke to us for the first time, Rowan's birth, up to his check-ups over all those years.


Kate: That's even worse than I had imagined...
Alba: Uhm…
Kate: Objectively, the pollination machine works even too well, there is absolutely no need to test it further. I guess that this was just an excuse to convince you to enter their experiment, and then it became an excuse for Drew to keep visiting you for his "check-ups". The fact that the pollination machine is still illegal in New Sixam was probably also enough to convince you that all this story had to remain a secret, as well. (Shaking her head) Basically, they used your desire to have a kid to blackmail you, that's so mean…
Alba: (confused) But… but if they weren't interested in the pollination machine, then what do they want to study?
Drew: From the information we managed to collect, Drew seems to be working on remote telepathy experiments. He is essentially building electronic devices that can read and erase memories, and also influence people's train of thought. It's not clear what they plan to use such devices for, but in any case we can only hypothesise it's for something very fishy.
Alba: ...
Kate: At your house, I managed to find one of those prototypes hidden below a chair. I fear there are many others around, however. Oh, and of course the watches on your wrist probably contain some similar device, too.
Alba: …
Kate: If I had to guess then, I would say that they deliberately put you in front of various choices, to then see if you would have made the decision imposed by the device, or if you had managed to think with your head instead. To assess and calibrate the power of their devices, you know.


Alba: I see. I think. However, if that's really the case, why aren't they erasing my memory right now? My watch is still working, after all.
Kate: Excellent question. I think it's because their devices don't work well on you yet, just as they don't work on "squid heads" like me. I think that's also why they chose you as a test subject, your ability to recognize lies on the fly puts you in an intermediate level of telepathic power between the sixamians with tendrils and those who don't have them, and therefore you were a perfect guinea pig to develop their devices. Difficult to bend, but not too much. The fact that you don't live in New Sixam must have been the icing on the cake for them.
Alba: ...
Kate: Anyway, I think that the reason why now I can talk to you without much worry is because, despite all their efforts, those devices still don't work much with you. In the worst cases your headache was bad enough to make it hard for you to focus and feel confused, that's all.
Alba: So is this why I always have a headache?
Kate: Correct. What you're experiencing is the typical "mind-reading-gone-wrong" headache, in technical terms.
Alba: I see... 

It needed quite some time to metabolise all that Kate told me, and to put those pieces together with all the events of the last years. In the following weeks I had so many clarifications to ask her, but at that very moment there was still a question I really couldn't postpone any longer.


Alba: (worried) But is Olivier okay? And Rowan?
Kate: I haven't noticed anything strange with the kid. And I don't think that Olivier has suffered any permanent damage either, but recently his train of thought has started to seem very erratic. I think you've started to suspect something too, am I wrong?
Alba: …

I suddenly remembered all those strange answers and forgetfulness I noticed from Olivier in that last year. Of course I thought it was strange, but how could I suspect this was the reason behind it?

Kate: Of course, my next step will be to make a plan with the police to arrest Drew. We are aiming to catch him red-handed, in the midst of some of his illegal activities, to be able to demonstrate his involvement in court without a shadow of a doubt. And that's why I'm asking for your help, the last thing he expects is for you to turn against him. So I have to ask you, when is his next visit planned?
Alba: …
Kate: I know you have a terrible headache by now, but don't worry. It will all be over very soon.

She was right, my headache was really bad at that moment. The watch was probably trying very hard to alter my mind, without much success. Other than that, however, I was sicker than ever about that whole situation. Headache or not, I wanted to get out of that crazy situation as soon as possible, that's what.

Alba: Well, from what he told us...

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Thus, in the following days, I secretly remained in contact with Kate to elaborate on our plan of action. Pretending that nothing had changed with Olivier and Rowan wasn't easy at all, and probably the devices hidden in the house were detecting something off in my train of thought because my headache was worse than ever. 

I also started to have doubts about everything that I had given for granted up to that moment. 
Should I have tried to avoid those devices, to reduce my headache a bit? But were they just hidden in our house, or also in the garden, or much further away? Should I have been wary of the scarecrow, considering that it was a robot given to me by Helios back when he still worked in that lab? Could I at least trust Nacho, who almost seemed to appear out of thin air just after I moved here?

At that though, I was pretty sure that I was probably overthinking way too much. Nacho was just a cat, and the scarecrow had always just been a friendly gardener robot. They even helped me when Drew eventually showed up, how could I doubt them?


Scarecrow: (whispering) He has just arrived at Sulani, he is about to knock.
Alba: (whispering) Thanks, you're great at being a lookout!
Scarecrow: (whispering) Everyone always mistakes me for a piece of furniture, you know.


Drew: So, do you still have that headache?
Alba: Every now and then, but I'm getting used to it by now, you know?
Drew: Uhm... Would you please let me change some parameters of your interfering clock? There's some chance it could improve the situation a little...


I pretended to listen to him while he had my watch to open it and make some quick changes, but in the meanwhile I was keeping an eye on my little bees instead. Now I'm starting to understand them a bit more, and they finally seem to listen to me (when they're in the right mood, at least). Telling them to go after Drew wouldn't have been difficult at all, and that would also have been the perfect way to keep him busy for a while. He always ran away from bugs even as a kid, after all.


Drew: Ehy! Stupid bees, go away!

Okay, my dear diary, I admit that I could have made this very plan for revenge. At least a little bit. Whatever the reason was, however, I would say it was quite effective.

In the meanwhile, Olivier watched the scene with a face that seemed both worried and confused, sentiments that grew even more when Kate eventually jumped in, shouting:


Kate: Don't move, Drew, we know what you've done!

She was followed by enough cops to arrest a whole criminal gang, and Drew didn't even try to oppose any resistance.

Finally, it was over. 

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So Drew was taken away, and all his prototypes scattered around our house were removed. They filled a whole basket with that stuff, how did we not notice them before? He must have hidden them really well.

At first, however, they took the interfering watches from our wrists. It was a real liberation, I didn't even realize the weight that artificial signal had on my mind until it disappeared. Needless to say, the headache also disappeared instantly.

But if for me that evening was the welcomed beginning of a headache-free life, Olivier seemed to have just woken up from a bad dream instead.


Olivier: It's so... strange. I mean, there are times when I just can't remember what I did and said... I didn't do anything bad, right?
Alba: (thoughtfully) At certain moments it seemed like you turned your brain off and someone else spoke for you... A few evenings ago you even forgot about the song we always sing together, you know?
Olivier: What? That's absurd, I could never…


Alba: But even then you haven't really done anything bad, don't worry too much.
Olivier: ...

I see him really upset, and I understand why. In those moments when he was controlled by Drew he may have done anything. What if he exploited him to steal information from the company he works for? Or what if he obliged Olivier to commit any crime? Even if remote, it's a scary hypothesis to make.

Olivier: (upset) ... at least when we decided to use the pollination machine, when we decided to have Rowan, at least that time it was really us taking that choice, right? I mean, I remember it very well, that memory should be confused too if Drew was interfering in any way, right?

I remained speechless for a moment, I had spent the last whole week overthinking everything without ever approaching that very point. 

Alba: W-well... Honestly, now that you make me think about it, I think I was having quite a bad headache already that day, I guess it is possible he did at least try to, yes. But Kate also said that on me those devices never really worked... And then, even if some of those prototypes were really already around, it's unlikely that they were already working, right?
Olivier: ...

I knew what I was saying was probably just messy and not at all reassuring for Olivier, nor for me.
That was probably the most disturbing doubt of them all, Rowan was just too important to us to make such questions. Was that hypothesis really possible? And, also, did it really matter?


Alba: (whispering) But I also think that we wanted Rowan badly enough to accept any crazy plan to get to this point. Telepathic devices or not, we would have taken that decision anyway.
Olivier: (whispering) Yes, that's probably true. 

With that conviction in mind, we returned home, Rowan was about to return from the scouts' meeting and, up to that point, we had done a very good job at keeping him away from any worry about the weird circumstances we were living through. We just couldn't be late for dinner.
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The following days have been really chaotic, we didn't have time to fully realize the consequences of what had happened that we were asked to show up in a tribunal.



We all hoped that he would have just decided to confess everything he knew, he knew way too well that some collaboration on his side could have granted him a more lenient sentence, after all.

Actually, he did try to answer all the judge's questions. The problem was, however, that he didn't seem to have much to say.


Judge: Do you have any accomplices? Who is in charge of the plan you were executing?
Drew: It may seem like a lie to you, but I don't remember any of these details. Read my memory, I can show you that it is the pure truth.

Kate, sitting behind us, shook her head, more frustrated than ever. During the arrest Drew was apparently able to erase his own memories, with the clear intent to prevent anyone from obtaining any information about their organization from him during an interrogation (verbal or telepathic). So, although the investigations indicated the existence of a large and branched organization, arresting Drew wasn't really enough to gain any more detail than what we already knew.
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For everyone still working on solving the case this could only be extremely demoralizing, but among us members of the Miller family the atmosphere could not have been more different. We had come out of that nightmare, finally we didn't have to lie to everyone else any longer.


Helios: I didn't want to believe it when Kate explained to me what happened, thank goodness we managed to get you out!
Alba: Thanks a lot, really, we wouldn't have come out of it without you and Kate!


Lily: Seriously, how could you keep that horrible secret for so long? I thought you trusted us!
Alba: Well...
Helios: C'mon, Lily, you heard what he did to them, right? He deceived them, that's what!
Lily: yes, this time it seemed really complicated... But from now on, don't you dare keep secrets like that from us again, okay? I was freaking out when I found out!
Alba: I honestly hope I never find myself in a situation like this again, you know?
Lily: Well said!

Perhaps the thing I was most afraid of today was my siblings' reaction, I was afraid that they would have been mad at me after all the secrets I kept from them.

We will still have much to clarify in the coming weeks. The fine for having collaborated with Drew instead of informing the authorities, for example, or the telepathic tests that we will have to pass to check that the experiments didn't leave any permanent damage in our brains. But we are mostly hopeful, because we can, finally, return to our usual life.

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I've really dragged on this section forever this time, and this chapter was really a wall of text of new information to elaborate... But at least now everyone in the Miller family is happy again, I can't really be mean to them for too long, you see?

And even Nacho is as happy as ever, look at how he dances!

Chapter 7.20: Inconsistencies

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From Alba's diary


The weeks pass, summer is now approaching and here on Sulani the usual heat is showing up again in all its strength. It is not always easy to work in this climate, even less so when my head is full of other thoughts related to my private life. This doesn't mean that I'm not keeping to give my best, however.



Alba: Oh, Mrs Tara, good morning!

I don't actually know how old she is, everyone just says that she's "very old". But this doesn't seem to stop our director, especially when the situation keeps getting worse and worse as it is now.

Tara: So, are you noticing any improvement?
Alba: The only values ​​that are decreasing are those of the concentration of chemical substances in the water in the northwest bay, but the rest...
Tara: I've been doing this job for some time now, I know how to distinguish a normal situation from one that isn't. And now I think there's someone behind it, someone who is purposely dumping their garbage on our islands.


Tara: So keep your eyes open, and put the rest of the team on alert too. Is it clear?
Alba: Yes, of course!

And she ran away again, with an energy that I admit I really envy sometimes.



Only by continuing to examine this waste can we hope to understand its origin, so we just have to persist until we can!
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Meanwhile, at the supposedly empty Alba's house...


Kate: C'mon, Mr Cat, we're not burglars! 
Helios: His name is Nacho, if I'm not wrong.
Kate: If you know him so well, could you please calm him down while I look for evidence?


Helios: By the way, do you know what the thing we're looking for is supposed to look like?
Kate: Not really. I still can't explain how they manage to do what they do from such a distance. We should just look for anything out of the ordinary, really.
Helios: Uhm...


Kate: This is... interesting.


Helios: Are you sure it is a good idea to peak inside as well? Alba could be back from work at any moment, you know.
Kate: There is definitively something off in here, it was very clear when we talked with Alba and Olivier. And then, the headache I'm feeling now doesn't lie, whatever I'm looking for can't be far. Actually, I have the impression it is getting worse when heading that way...


Kate: Bingo! I didn't expect it to be so small, though.
Helios: It's getting very late, we should return to Tech Sixam as soon as possible, really.
Kate: I know, you said it already. On the other hand... Do you still remember the password we agreed on before coming here?
Helios: Ehm... Papaia?
Kate: Wrong. I told you it was a bad idea for you to come here, there are better and safer ways to test whatever this is causing. Anyway, this stuff should be enough for our labs to start some analysis, we can indeed leave. Judging from your answers in the last few minutes, I have a strong impression that someone may have found our incursion quite worrisome, you know?

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A few hours later, when all the Millers are back home...

From Alba's diary

I had a strange impression today when returning home, I had the impression that our furniture didn't look this messy when we left... Anyway, I don't have the time to think about it today, I was late already.

It has been almost six months since the last time I baked a cake, I missed it quite a bit. This time I decided to make one with our coconuts, since little Rowan likes them so much.


Alba: Nacho, even if cakes aren't for you, there isn't any reason for you to be so grumpy every time we bake one, you know?
Nacho: (offended) Mhh….


Rowan: Cake!
Alba: Yes, this is all for you! It looks delicious, right?

That's right, little Rowan's birthday has arrived. Soon I won't be able to carry him around in my arms anymore, isn't it crazy, my dear diary?


Alba: As soon as the others arrive you'll be able to look at the candles more closely, I promise they'll be here in a few minutes!
Rowan: Candles now!
Alba: C'mon, Rowan...


Gabriele: (whispering) Be careful about what you say when the others arrive, okay?
Alba: ...

How much I would like to answer badly at him at these times... Just before remembering I'm not in the position to really protest.



Erika: Happy birthday!


The more Rowan grows the more he resembles his dad, don't you agree, my dear diary?

But he's not the only one who's grown up a lot recently...


Alba: Oh my... Iris, River! I almost didn't recognize you!
Iris: Don't tell me, she's gonna to hug us again now...


Alba: Have you started high school now?
River: Obviously.
Alba: At Tech Sixam do you assemble robots and things like that?
Iris: It is an optional course, actually. And I'm enrolled, yes!
Alba: Oh. And what do you do instead, River?
River: I'm studying as many languages ​​as I can. I would like to travel when I grow up.

Noticing that they eventually reached my same height makes me feel so old, time really flies for kids and teens...

Iris: Rather, it's very hot here! Why don't we all go to the sea?



Of course, even if I hadn't specified it when I invited the rest of my family to this birthday party, everyone had brought their bathing suit. Sulani is still Sulani, after all.



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Rowan truly is a studious and serious child. He plays chess a lot, and he also asked for a small table to make his own experiments. He's very serious with his schoolwork too, of course.




Rowan: Today I tried to say hello to the scarecrow near our school, but it didn't respond at all! Why didn't it move at all, isn't it just like you?
Scarecrow: This could actually be a semantic issue. It's because I'm a robot that I can move and talk, not because I'm a scarecrow.
Rowan: Oh. It makes sense, now that you mention it.


Alba: It's almost time to go to the scouts, shall we go?
Rowan: Yes, I'm ready!


I met the boy and girl Scouts a few years ago, they often help us clean up garbage from the beaches. They seemed like good kids, so I suggested Rowan join them as soon as he was old enough.



He seems to be having a lot of fun, and he says he can't wait to get his first badge.

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A few weeks later Rowan was at a new meeting with the scouts, and so Olivier and I took the opportunity to spend some time on our own.


Alba: Isn't it weird that Kate hasn't shown up for so long? What do you think happened to her?
Olivier: Well, maybe she just gave up. I guess that, actually, that wouldn't be so bad for us, considering that at this point we're all involved in this weird plan. I have no intention of getting arrested, you know?
Alba: ...

Olivier was always saying this lately, that we should be careful because we risk being arrested. Actually, a few times I found myself thinking the same, but more often than not that thought doesn't make so much sense to me.

I mean, would it really be that bad for us? I don't understand much about New Sixam's laws, but in the end the real culprit is Drew, isn't it?
Maybe the reason why I'm so insecure is because I can never really concentrate on these topics, that strange headache interrupts me every time...


Alba: Rather, since we have the evening to ourselves, why don't we sing a little? I have the guitar, we can sing that song we sang together on New Year's Eve that time, right?
Olivier: Um.
Alba: Is everything okay? You have a face...
Olivier: (evasive) It's just that a lot of time has passed, I admit that I don't remember all the lyrics that well, so...
Olivier: (surprised) What? Are you serious?

This is strange. I mean, very, very strange. Olivier has always had an excellent memory, especially when it comes to songs. Usually all I have to do is take out the guitar, play the first two chords and he has already recognized the song and started singing it. Of all the songs, has he really forgotten this one? This doesn't seem normal, what happened to him?


Alba: (worried) Are you sure you're fine, Olivier?
Olivier: (confused) Uhm? Sure, why shouldn't I?
Alba: Well, you've never forgotten any song, that's also why you always win at karaoke, you don't need to read the lyrics! Are you sure that no one has erased your memories, or...
Olivier: C'mon, that's nonsense. We haven't done anything wrong, what reason would they have to erase our memories?
Alba: Uhm…


Alba: Since we were given those interfering watches you seem quite strange, you know?
Olivier: It seems unlikely to me, most likely it's just an impression. What could they do, they're just watches, right?

I shook my head imperceptibly, I almost struggle to recognize him when he talks like that. To be honest, I almost have the impression that his way of speaking reminds me of someone else, even if I can't quite figure out who. Also because that damn headache is getting worse and worse, maybe I should go to sleep and stop thinking about it...

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§HermioneSims§ corner

There would be a lot to say also about this chapter, but it is still too early for any explanation, sorry :P

Anyway, What I wanted to add today was some comment about the random sim that appeared at the beginning of the chapter, Mrs Tara. 


She was a sim made by one friend on the forum where this legacy was originally posted, for a while we shared our sims over the gallery to see them popping out as background characters in each other's stories. In this chapter I mentioned she's very old, and indeed she had been around forever in this save. To give an idea, the first time I spotted her was back at the beginning of Generaion 6. 

^ She's the lady in front of the "Island living" premade sim.
Picture from chapter 6.6!