Melisande Mason - 2042 - The Great Cataclysm

‘Honestly, I don’t know. I can’t come back to the USA. I won’t be able to refuel anywhere. Planes will find the same. It’s the end of long distance travel.’

‘Oh God. I never thought of that, but you’ll stay in touch won’t you?’

‘Yeah.’

I hope everything will work out for you Nick. Nick?’

‘Umm. You too. Look after Josh, okay?’

‘I will. Goodbye Nick.’

She hung up.

The enormity of what the world was facing hit him like a sledge hammer. He sat for several minutes staring at the silent phone tapping his feet in tune with his thinking, wondering where to go from here. His emotions were running riot. He had lost his home, his brother and now Laura and Josh. He prayed he had not lost the Platypus. He reminded himself that he still had his best friend, Graham, and there was also Karen to take care of. Brian would have wanted that.

He vowed then to keep himself occupied, knowing activity would override the pain. They needed transport, so he would go back with some men to salvage the jeep and Graham would want to get back to Liberty. There was not a great deal Nick could do right now, but Graham and his army of Vetos were needed. He could only imagine the vast task facing the army and the government, who now had to establish new ways of running the country. He couldn’t begin to judge the massive loss of life among the inhabitants of the seaside towns, the millions of Chinese and Indians who lived here. If only they had remained in their satellite cities inland.

He wondered just where he could fit in, what role he would play in this new society of homeless frightened people? He decided to begin by finding a boat and going out to the Phoenix complex to see how it was surviving the continual onslaught from the ocean. He did not have to wonder long. The phone rang again and this time it was Dave Parker on the line.

Rescue at the Phoenix

Dave’s voice was anxious. ‘Nick, glad I found you. You okay? What about the rest of your family are they all okay?’

Nick hesitated, his feelings went numb when he thought of Brian. ‘My brother was killed while filming the first wave.’

‘Shit. I’m sorry mate. Were you close?’

‘Yeah, as close as twin brothers can be. I’m grateful in a way that things are so crazy. Won’t give me time to dwell on it.’

‘I heard you had some drama yourself.’

‘Yeah. Sounds like the communications are okay.’

‘Sat-Phones are okay for now, but not for long, there’s nowhere to charge ‘em up. Power’s gone everywhere. We’re back in the dark ages here. What happened to you Nick?’

‘It’s a helluva story. I’ll tell you one day if we ever get the time. Without Graham I’m not sure where we’d all be. We were trapped in the Phoenix building, some bloody looters nearly cost us our lives.’

‘Yes, I heard. That’s why I’m calling you. There’s a problem at the Phoenix. We had the Vetos out at dawn, and there are some people trapped in the south-east tower. The Navy’s got a ship nearby and can bring them out, but the problem is that the access from the sea level is impossible, we have to go in from the top. There’s only one Veto pad and it’s on the north tower of the complex, which is very unstable, and the walkway between those two buildings is a twisted mess, so we’re going to have to lower some men from the Veto straight onto the south-east tower roof. It’s a bit risky, but I’m going to have to ask Graham to go out there as all my Vetos have been deployed to Brisbane. That entire city’s been wiped out, we’ve got no idea how many people have survived, there’s massive flooding up there and they need every Veto available, so Graham will have to drop someone on the Phoenix and run there to help with the massive rescue effort. I’ve managed to find some old two-way pods, I’ll leave one here for you, it will make communications more reliable out there.’

‘What’s happening right now at the Phoenix?’

‘The Navy have anchored a ship nearby and their divers are inspecting the footings on the south-east tower now. We plan to take the survivors off onto the ship but the bottom six floors on that building have been gutted, and it’s a big drop to the ocean below. It’s pretty wild out there.’

‘How can we help?’

‘Is Bill Simpson still with you Nick? I thought he may be able to give us some information about the interior of the buildings.’

‘Yeah, Bill’s here.’ Nick replied. ‘He’s been injured though. Shot by those bloody looters. I know the building reasonably well and I need to do something to keep my mind off Brian. Let me go, I know what to do. The Platypus was in the North Sea a couple of years back and we helped with a rescue mission on a stricken oil rig. It was hairy stuff.’

‘Sure Nick. I was hoping you’d ask. Can you get back to Camp B where you were last night? I’ll call Graham and tell him to wait for you.’

‘Graham’s here with me. We’ve got a slight problem and it could take us a little while to get back to the camp. We’re all fairly exhausted after yesterday, but wild horses won’t stop us. See you out there.’ Nick called Bill to the phone to answer Dave’s questions and left to find Graham. Despite having no sleep Nick felt a surge of energy, and was eager to plunge into the rescue operation.

He found Graham and Karen on the verandah unable to tear themselves away from the impossible scene.

‘Beauty, mate!’ Graham whooped when Nick relayed the details of Dave’s call. ‘We’d better get that jeep out of the ditch, pronto.’

‘I’m coming too.’ Karen added.

‘I’m not sure that’s a good idea.’ Nick pleaded. ‘You’ve had a big shock.’

‘So have you, it’s not stopping you though is it? People could be injured.’

‘There’ll be other medical people out there. Why put yourself through that?’

‘I need the diversion just as you do. There’s plenty of nurses here but none out there. Please, don’t make me beg you.’

Nick knew he had no right to stop her, but it would be dangerous. There could be more big waves from after shocks, and dealing with panicking frantic people under those circumstances would be a challenge. ‘Okay, get your gear.’ He capitulated. ‘But I don’t think you’d better tell Bill your going, he’ll have a fit.’

Karen found Bill and Veronica deep in conversation in the lounge room. Bill smiled up at Veronica as she stood over him massaging his neck from behind.

‘Uncle Bill, we’ve got some more work to do so I’m going with Nick and Graham. Will you be okay here? I know you two don’t like being alone but I’m afraid you’re going to have to get use to it.’

‘We’ll be fine dear.’ Veronica answered warmly. ‘Your uncle and I have some catching up to do. She looked down at him. ‘Don’t we Bill?’

Bill patted her hand affectionately. ‘Yeah we sure do, but what about you Karen? You haven’t stopped crying.’

‘That’s just it. I need to do something. I feel so helpless. There’ so many people feeling the same, everyone’s lost people close to them. I don’t know if I’ll ever get over the past few days.’

‘How’s Nick taking it? He asked.

‘He’s devastated. We haven’t had time to talk about it, but I’ve caught him crying once or twice.’

A horn honked outside.

‘I have to go. You stay here. This is your home now. I don’t know when we’ll be back.’

Karen wiped away more tears as she left them as she hurried off to join the others.

Nick had commandeered two of Graham’s security men with their land-rover and hurried back along the bush track to retrieve the jeep, discussing their plans along the route. ‘What’s the plan?’ Nick asked Graham.