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where they had killed the two Americans. Tony knew the risks, but it was the only way if he wanted total control of the underworld spirits.
    He always felt from the time when he was a young boy that he had another sense besides our natural five senses. It first started when he was about five years old. He could feel another presence next to him. He would hear voices and feel their energy around him. Tony was not afraid of what he experienced as a child. He saw it as something special, like always having someone or something to talk to and guide him. His parents hardly noticed anything different about him. They dismissed it as an imaginary friend, which younger children makeup during their young age. As he grew older, he became more and more into his, you can say ‘gift.’ He sought out knowledge and information on how to control his thoughts and connections to the other side, and how to communicate with the spirits. Tony gained more and more knowledge as he grew older. Fine-tuning his extrasensory perception, interface with the dead or spirits in other dimensions. He can feel their thoughts and obtain mental impressions from the spirit world. Tony’s goal was to enter the other dimension, not only mentally but also physically. He has found out how to boost his spiritual powers by taking the energy from other living beings.
    The plan has been set, and the two hired men were now on their way to do their job of kidnapping professor Shireberg.

CHAPTER FIVE
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    At around six in the morning, the camp site was rising to a new day. The locals were preparing the necessary hiking gear needed to reach the ancient site. Helen was already up, inputting data into her computer while sipping on a mug of coffee.
    Danny woke fifteen minutes ago. He stepped out into the chilly morning air. Daylight started creeping in. The suns rays penetrating through the misty trees. The air was fresh and clean. He took in deep breaths, filling his lungs with pure air. It felt good to be out in the field, instead of the bustling city life. He had replaced his suit with some casual clothes and put on a pair of walking boots.
    He noticed everyone was up and bustling around preparing for the hike to the site. Well, everyone, except Jason, who can be heard snoring his head off in the back of the tent. He entered the tent where Jason was sprawled out on the bed, one arm and leg dangling over the small camp bed. Danny went over, shaking him in an attempt to wake him. But Jason kept on snoring. Eventually, after a few failed attempts, Danny knelt down and shouted in his ear.
    “Jason! Wake up!”
    He eventually opened his eyes, grumbling at the same time.
    “Okay, I’m awake. Now back off will you!”
    Jason sat up. He grabbed his jeans and took out a cigarette, lighting it up.
    Danny said, “for god’s sake, can’t you at least get dressed first? Everyone is awake and about, and most probably waiting for us, well waiting for you.”
    Jason puts on his jeans, saying, “yeah, whatever!”
    It was around eight fifteen by the time Jason met up with the rest of the team.
    Helen stepped forward.
    “Right, we have about an hour’s walk to the site. Stay close by as it’s easy for one to get lost without realizing it.”
    Danny spoke up. “Why set up camp this far from the site? It would have saved us time walking back and forth.”
    Before Helen could answer.
    Jason said, “if camp was set up next to the site. It would be like we’re inviting thief's and vandals to gain access. Like this, it will still be hard to find. If they find it that is.”
    The team began their journey consisting of four local helpers, Danny, Jason, and Helen. Two of the local helpers Emilio and Angelo took the lead. Andreas the guide had left earlier this morning back to the Mayan temples of Chichen Itza.
    The morning was becoming warmer, with the sun shining brightly through the jungle trees. Jason packed his Colt in the back of his jeans, and