Walter Mosley - Futureland - Nine Stories of an Imminent World

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Life in America a generation from now isn’t much different from today: The drugs are better, the daily grind is worse. The gap between the rich and the poor has widened to a chasm. You can store the world’s legal knowledge on a chip in your little finger, while the Supreme Court has decreed that constitutional rights don’t apply to any individual who challenges the system. Justice is swiftly delivered by automated courts, so the prison industry is booming. And while the media declare racism is dead, word on the street is that even in a colorless society, it’s a crime to be black.
But the world still turns and folks still have to get by with the hands they’re dealt, folks such as:
Ptolemy
Popo
Bent:
Folio Johnson: Fera Jones: Dr. Ivan Kismet: Mixing cyberpunk with biting social commentary, and
-style wonders with masterful literary skill, Walter Mosley brings to life the celebs, working stiffs, leaders, victims, technocrats, crooks, oppressors, and revolutionaries who inhabit a glorious all-American nightmare that’s just around the corner. Welcome to FUTURELAND.

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“The fuck you say, nig.”

Bits smiled, thinking that a statement like that would have driven him wild with rage in the world outside.

“Truce?” Bits suggested.

“What is this shit?” Stiles replied.

“The alacrity of justice,” Bits said dramatically, “has turned wise men into fools.”

“Say what?”

“I went to Hammerstein the memory man and everybody thought I was going to get my memory erased. But I knew that in his earlier experiments with mem-erasure the good Doctor Hammerstein only succeeded in temporary removal. I got that service. So when they asked me what I knew I could say I knew nothing because that was the truth. I got most of the memories back now. They came as monsters in a dream.”

“So?” Stiles said.

“The scorpion sting froze up the snake pack and gave me time to grab Sella’s computer access. I called a number, downloaded my master virus, and took over the system.”

“That had to set off an alarm somewhere,” Stiles said, looking over both shoulders as he did so.

“Only temporarily. My virus is sophisticated. It translates the current system to its own code and then makes me the master.”

Stiles’s eyes hardened.

“You know why I declined to meet you in the gladiator’s circle, Stiles?” Bits asked.

“Why?”

“ ’Cause I’ve always known that you could kick my ass.”

“Then maybe you made a mistake callin’ on me now,” Stiles suggested, taking a step forward.

“Before acting on that will you let me explain something about this system?”

Stiles held up his left wrist and tapped it with a smile.

“Max screen three up,” Bits ordered.

The infinite white wall behind Bits turned bright blue with thousands of small orange boxes broken into various sections.

“Population reports for Angel’s Island,” Bits said. His voice was greatly amplified and seemed to come from all around. Fear crept into Stiles’s eyes. “To the left are the majority of the inhabitants — convicts. Bring up Jerry Tierny.”

Immediately a large overlay appeared in the middle of the convict area. It was titled with the convict’s picture and name hovering about a series of file tabs with the labels criminal history, incarceration history, experimental studies, current status...

“I can tell you where he is, what he’s doing, his physioemotional state, and whether or not he has to go to the toilet. I can also activate any function on his snake pack, including the death option.”

“Who’s in those boxes on the right side?” Stiles asked meekly.

“Everybody here is wearing a snake pack, Stiles,” Bits replied, though his godlike voice did not seem to come from his mouth. “The guards, the chaplain, meds, and even Roger.”

“What chaplain?”

“We have a chaplain who prays for us regularly. He comes into our cells when we’re unconscious in our beds. The board of directors of Angel’s Island Inc. are Christians and they ordered a chaplain to be present at all times.

“He has a snake pack too; they all do. It’s why you can’t attack a guard without being shocked silly. The snakes talk to each other.”

“And you’re in control?”

“Do we work together, white boy? Or do you try to jump me and get put in a coma till I say you can open your eyes?”

4

Bits called a general inquisition with twelve convicts, chosen by the qualifications of their files, from all over the prison. He chose those prisoners not deemed homicidal or violently antisocial. He had six Negroes, three Hispanics, two of other races, and Stiles, the international Nazi, to represent the white race.

“We should kill M Lamont and that bitch,” Lines Retain, a credit counterfeiter from the Twin Cities proclaimed. “They killed at least four people I know of. And if you let us see the files, Bits, I bet there’s a lot more.”

There were some grumbles of agreement.

Bits knew that almost five hundred research-related deaths — murders — had been committed by prison officials. That data from these medical experimentation deaths had been sold to research facilities around the world. But he said nothing.

“Escape is our only priority,” argued Nin el Tarniq, the Eros-Haus pimp from Miami. “Killing them will just make the law look harder.”

Bits stifled a cough and said, “The files are mine and I respect their security. I will not let anyone commit murder here.”

“Who made you king?” Edward Fines, a fellow hacker from Cincinnati, wanted to know.

“I did!” Bits replied in an amplified voice that was loud enough to instill terror into the panel of twelve.

“When will the guards start worrying about us?” Stiles asked. “We can’t stay in here forever.”

“Not that long,” Bits said in his normal voice. “But pretty long. Lamont and Sella sometimes have up to thirty prisoners under study. And as long as the staff doesn’t know about us we can make our plans in leisure.”

“If the guards all have snake packs why don’t we just put them to sleep?” Jerry asked.

“Because they have families and friends all over the world. If they stop communicating that’ll set off an alarm. I can control what’s inside the prison, but if they send in soldiers we’re up shit’s creek.”

After many hours the panel came up with a plan. The great cargo planes that picked up the choke every day of the harvest would be hijacked and flown to various ports. There, all seventeen thousand prisoners would have prepaid transportation to the destination of their choice. Angel’s Island had a large bank account from its choke crop and Bits was now in sole control of that wealth. It was decided that everyone would be freed regardless of his crime or disposition toward violence.

“If America won’t claim ’em,” Lines Retain said, “then America cain’t blame ’em.”

Bits would transmit over one hundred thousand C-mails set to a delay of thirty-six hours before being delivered to news organs and families and friends of the Angel’s Island population. Bits also planned to send his displacement virus to every revolutionary organization he could think of, including the Seventh Radical Congress and White World Order.

“Who stays to make sure the prison is secure while we leave?” asked King Theodore, the cult leader who had tried to claim Delaware as a free state.

“I’ll stay,” Bits replied, rubbing a painful spasm in his back. “I figure that they’ll have to take me back for a new trial when so many people get the news.”

In the infinite white room, sitting in front of the computer, Bits imagined the guards and staff, even Roger himself, slumped into unconsciousness. The naked forms of Sella and M Lamont were there at his feet. He thought about the robot-piloted cargo jets carrying over seventeen thousand prisoners to major hubs around the globe. They had clothes, fake credit accounts, and fake passports based on their eyescans. Some, he believed, would make it to freedom. The rest would have a solid defense — they were no longer members of the American union and therefore not answerable to the justice system there.

“What are you doing there?” M Lamont said as he rose on wobbly legs. He reached out toward Bits but recoiled at the electrical shock from his snake pack.

“What?” Sella said. “What’s happened?”

“We’re the only ones awake in the whole of this island,” Bits said. “And we all have cancer.”

M Lamont’s eyes went dull.

“What are you talking about?” Sella asked. “Why did Lamont get a shock when he approached you?”

Bits explained everything in a slow painful voice, ending with, “I had the med system duplicate the causes for the cancer you caused in me. The lab is open to you. If there’s a cure we will all live. If not...” He smiled sadly.

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