Extracted
By Karen Singer
Chapter
18 – Can I Ask You A Question – Part 1 of 2
Special Agent Rosenberg was the first one that the panel
asked to speak with. When she walked
into the room she was faced with a table with three men sitting on the other
side and a single seat for herself. She
sat and faced them, ready to answer any questions they might have.
“Agent Rosenberg,” Curmett said. “Thank you for seeing us today. I’m Daniel Curmett, the president’s National
Security Advisor. This is Doctor
Holfstrom, professor of Theoretical Physics at MIT, and this is Doctor Blake,
Chief Neurologist at John Hopkins University.”
Rosenberg was impressed, but she made no sign of it.
“We understand that you were leading the team looking
into the abduction of Nancy Stiller.
Congressman Stiller’s daughter.”
“I’m still leading that team,” Rosenberg replied, “and
we’re still working on it.”
“Good,” Curmett said.
“We’d like you to first tell us everything you can about that
abduction. Right from when you first
heard about it.”
“Congressman Stiller’s chief aide called us at Twenty-Six
Fed on the eighth of the month, shortly after his family had searched
everywhere for their missing daughter.
My team was assigned immediately, and we rushed to his home.” From there, Rosenberg spent the next
forty-five minutes relating everything she could and answering all their
questions.
The team of experts were particularly interested in what
had been done about the group that had sent the ransom demand, the Planetary
Eco Alliance. Rosenberg was forced to
tell them that so far, it looked like nobody in the group had sent any kind of
ransom note at all. Not only that, but
the FBI believed that what had taken place with both children had to involve
not only a lot of funding, but a huge amount of technical power and possibly
machinery. The Planetary Eco Alliance
simply didn’t have any of that.
“Our current theory,” Rosenberg told them, “is that the
ransom demand to have Henry Marsh pardoned and removed from prison may have
been nothing but a smoke screen.
Unfortunately, we don’t know if it was a smoke screen to mask details of
Stephen Marsh’s abduction or Nancy Stiller’s.”
By the time they
were done, Agent Rosenberg felt like she had been through one of the most
intense questioning sessions of her life.
She was glad to be out of there.
Once free, she was tempted to go home, but her job at this resort
get-together wasn’t done yet since the families were still there.
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Detective Nolan was next on their list. As they had done with Agent Rosenberg, they
took him through every little thing they could think of that had to do with the
abduction of Stephen Marsh, including what he knew about the Planetary Eco
Alliance who had sent the only ransom demand.
Nolan knew far less about the group than Rosenberg had been able to tell
them. Still, they questioned him enough
that it took a long time and also took a lot out of him.
He breathed a big sigh of relief the moment he walked out
of the room.
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Doctor Isabelle Montcliff was next on their list. She had been working harder on this little
trip than she had thought she would. She
was only happy that everything had seemed to go as well as it did. So far.
As she entered the little conference room, she carried a
file folder in her hands. There was a
table in the room with three men sitting on the far side of it. She didn’t recognize any of them, but they
each gave the impression of being important.
She sat in the single seat centered in front of them and put her file
folder on the table in front of her.
“Doctor Montcliff,” the man in the center said. “Thank you for taking the time to see us
today. I’m Daniel Curmett, the
president’s National Security Advisor.”
He turned his head slightly to the left.
“This is Doctor Holfstrom, professor of Theoretical Physics at MIT” He turned his head a bit the other
direction. “And this is Doctor Blake,
Chief Neurologist at John Hopkins University.”
Important people indeed, Montcliff realized, as if having
the president’s National Security Advisor in front of her wasn’t enough. Each of these men were probably at the top of
their fields. “Nice to meet you,” she
said to the three men.
“We were told,” Curmett continued, “that you had come up
with a possible explanation for this situation, however, we were purposely not
told what that explanation is so that we can each come to our own
conclusions. Since you were the
psychiatrist working with one of the children, do you think it’s possible that
you can answer our questions without divulging any of your
explanations?”
“Hm,” Montcliff hummed.
“I guess you don’t want this then,” she said, putting her hand on the
folder in front of her.”
“What is it?” Blake asked.
“Before coming here, I attempted to write up everything I
had observed, everything I had concluded, and all the logic I went through to
arrive at those conclusions. I had a
feeling that someone might want to see it.
Of course, since we’ve been here, I’ve observed a lot more. This is just what I knew before this little
trip.”
All three men were obviously a bit startled at that. “Perhaps we’ll take it,” Holfstrom suggested.
“But we won’t open it to read any of it at all until
we’ve finished drawing our own conclusions,” Curmett added.
Montcliff pushed the file across to him and noticed how
quickly he seemed to grab it. Something
told her he would be looking at it sooner than he claimed.
“Doctor,” Curmett said.
“If you will, walk us through your involvement in this situation, and
try to tell us everything you have observed.
And as I mentioned, please do your best to not relay any of your
conclusions so we can safely draw our own.”
Montcliff nodded.
“I was first contacted by one of the staff members for Congressman
Stiller. I was told there was an urgent
mental issue with his daughter Nancy, but I was not told what it was. I was however, told that security concerning
the issue was of paramount importance to the congressman and I had to give my
assurances that I wouldn’t divulge anything to anyone without prior permission. I can assure you that for this meeting only,
Congressman Stiller has given his permission for me to tell as much as I can.”
“We have an entire briefcase full of warrants if we need
them,” Curmett told her.
“That doesn’t surprise me.”
“Tell us about your first meeting with Nancy,” Blake
suggested.
“From my first meeting with Nancy, she insisted right
from the start that she wasn’t Nancy.
She said she was a boy named Stephen Marsh, and that his father
was the District Attorney for Philadelphia.
He, Stephen, considered his entire new life to be one big hallucination,
and that none of it could be real. Now,
after knowing what I do, I wish he was right.”
They talked for a very long time. Each of the three men constantly asked
questions, searching for more information.
Before they were done, Curmett said, “Doctor, yesterday we interviewed
another psychiatrist. His name is
Christopher Faucet. Have you heard of
him?”
“Nobody has said anything about him,” Montcliff
replied. “But I’m guessing he was
Stephen’s original psychiatric doctor.”
“That would be correct,” Blake confirmed before moving
on. “He had quite a different opinion as
to a diagnosis for Stephen.”
“What’s that?” Montcliff asked.
“He seemed very sure that Stephen is suffering from
multiple personality disorder.”
Montcliff’s eyes bulged.
“He what? Is he an idiot? How can he possibly think that?”
None of the men showed any sign of it, but all three of
them immediately remembered Faucet being more interested in talking about ghost
hunting.
Montcliff shook her head.
“Okay,” she said. “I guess I can
get that. In some aspects, it could
almost be a reasonable explanation. But
when you take everything as a whole, it doesn't come close to making
sense. I mean, how do you explain that
Stephen in Philadelphia thinks he’s Nancy, and at the same time, Nancy
in New York thinks she’s him, and that doesn't even take into account all the
matching abduction issues. He’s insane!”
“Doctor,” Blake cut her off quickly.
“We just wanted your opinion of this other possible explanation. That’s all.”
“My opinion? He’s
insane! I’m glad the Marshes dropped
him. What was he thinking?”
Holfstrom almost said the word “ghosts,” but he managed
to stop himself.
Curmett checked with the two other men to see if they had
any more questions. When they didn’t he
thanked the doctor for her help.
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Congressman Stiller told all he knew, followed by his
wife. Emily was separate, and seemed to
have a wealth of testimony to share as to how she knew that Stephen Marsh was
indeed her sister. Her examples were
things that the three experts listened to closely.
The Philadelphia District Attorney, Henry March came
next. His testimony lasted fairly long,
only because of his position and his association with the police who had been
investigating his son’s disappearance from the start. His wife Agatha came last. Like all the others, she told all three men
that after being here and having a chance to talk with Nancy Stiller, she had
absolutely no doubt at all that the person inhabiting Stephen’s body was indeed
Nancy, and that her son was somehow stuck inside of Nancy Stiller. By that time, the things the experts were
hearing came as no surprise to any of them.
“Thank you Mrs. Marsh,” they finally said to her. “That just leaves your son and Mike Stiller’s
daughter. But I think we’ll get to them
after lunch.”
Agatha wanted to scream, but she realized that it was
getting late, and she was hungry. Those
two kids involved were probably hungry too.
Knowing her Stephen, no matter which one it was, he would be
starving. He always ate a lot.
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