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The Island of Golden Zandolie 3. The Big Eyes’ Dragon
Лилия Кадет


Остров Золотого Зандоли #1
“Big Eyes’ Dragon” – so the Indians of the small island called UFOs from time immemorial. Where do aliens come from – from other planets or directly from the depths of the ocean on our planet Earth? This is the third book of “The Island of Golden Zandolie” series, where our heroes continue to discover new worlds … and get to know themselves better too! All illustrations done by the author.





Lilia Cadette

The Island of Golden Zandolie 3

The Big Eyes’ Dragon






















































Chapter 1

The six-pointed star and the flying ship


The cheerful adventurer and IT specialist Denis was in a good mood from the very morning. Today he, together with Ray, the mutant-grandson of the legendary alien Golden Zandolie, were going to test a new model of the flying submarine! The first dive, the first flight, whatever!

Ray's interplanetary genius, together with the software support of Denis himself and with the experience of Scott, a former military pilot, sailor and Ray's adoptive father, – they all together had created a masterpiece!

Yes, the new submarine was designed to not only splendidly dive and maneuver under water, but also soar into the air! They managed to overcome the density difference between two types of the environment, water and air, brilliantly, with almost no loss!

Zina, Denis' wife and an IT specialist as well, had barely persuaded him to have a normal breakfast before leaving the house. He was too excited to eat.

“Den, of course, I am glad for all of you! You have a common cause! And you are not just killing time out of boredom, but learning new stuff from each other. But be careful. Ray has changed a lot. To be honest, he reminds me of Zandolie much more lately. He even started to squint and slouch like his grandfather. And those blue zigzags on Ray's body, almost like that blue alien! And Ray had started to wear a gold chain on his chest with the Star of David! It looks like we are living on the Island of Golden Zandolie again…”

“And you know what I think, Zin? You envy us! You do not take part in our projects and you are angry! Why don't you ever help us, or at least take look from aside?”

“Well, because deep in my soul I don't find all this amusing! Ray is turning into a monster, and you are helping him in this, teaching him everything, building his evil empire. Look around. Humans and mutants had never got along happily. Humans are still afraid of mutants. And mutants are not eager to communicate with earthlings. They mine gold and guard the Island – just like in the days of the alien Zandolie!”

“You're exaggerating… Oh, I have to go, they had come for me!”

A black jeep with a gold Star of David on the hood and a black mutant behind the wheel was already waiting for Denis.

Denis had noticed, Ray did not bother to pick him up himself, but simply sent his “soldier and slave”. Maybe Zina was right. All this was starting to resemble the times, when the Island was ruled by the “great and terrible” Golden Zandolie.

The island was well known for its vibrant tropical wildlife beauty. The emerald peaks of the mountains were going straight into the clouds! The sea, the rivers and the waterfalls were everywhere, sparkling with silver and turquoise!

Denis had a happy life on the Island – here pure ecology and natural splendor were perfectly combined with a wide variety of adventures. Aliens, mutants and people of all ethnic and cultural backgrounds were co-existing on this small patch of mountainous land, lost in the Atlantic. Not always local life was flowing smoothly and peacefully, so there was no possible way of getting bored!

…Finally, their black jeep had reached Scott's house. Here Denis was supposed to meet Ray and go to the place where the submarine was located.

On the Island this place was called the Secret Bay. This was the very place, where Marley himself, the son of Golden Zandolie, once loved to hide and store all his supplies.

By some miracle, Ray, Marley's son, has found this Secret Bay!

None of the people could remember the way there. And Ray just knew it – the memory of generations? Or was Ray still in touch with his late father?

…The high electronic gates of Scott’s fort house opened smoothly and without a sound. The black jeep was immediately spotted by CCTV.

Three cars were already parked in the yard: Scott's, his wife Julia's and one more – a huge, brand new black jeep with a six-pointed star on the hood.

Interesting! Maybe Zina was right? Denis really needed to talk to Ray. Where did such love for all the symbols of Zandolie's power come from? And why was the Star of David in particular!?

The jeep with the black mutant driver was gone.

And Ray appeared out of the house, tall, muscular, hunching forward predatory. He has really changed a lot. The face was longer now, the features had sharpened. The squinting look and smile were new, the sweet dimples on the cheeks disappeared, even his lips had narrowed. The blue stains on his arms and chest, which he had after that incident of attacking UFO, also did not add him any beauty, but only spoiled the once beautiful caramel-colored skin.

Now, Ray was looking less and less like a handsome and kind-hearted man – his late father Marley, and more and more like a blue alien – his late grandfather Zandolie.

After the conversation with Zina, Denis had started to perceive everything slightly differently. He trusted his wife.

Ray was wearing something black, paramilitary. At least, not those white clothes, like his late grandfather!

He had sunglasses on his orange eyes of a reptile with a vertical pupil. And he had a slight smile, haughty, mocking, as it seemed to Denis now.

Ray's powerful figure was moving with a feline plasticity, just like Marley.

“Hey, Den!” Ray greeted him hoarsely and then lightly touched the hood of his new black SUV with a star. A powerful motor roared loudly – the car has started itself!

“He can probably kill me like this, with one gesture,” thought Denis.

Zina ruined it all – now Denis was beginning to be scared of everything! And how glorious the morning was starting! It seemed to Denis, that he had long ceased to wonder about anything on this unique island.

He just recalled, that Julia, Ray's mother, wanted to talk to him. Something again was bothering her in her son …

Oh no, later, all later!

The most important thing now was the testing a flying submarine! This was not a real size submarine yet, only a trial model, but quite large and accurate!

They have already managed to dive into the water and take off. Today there was a new stage – maneuvering between two different media, multiple changes of density of environments, optimal angles of navigating…

And he, Denis, would be inside, manually controlling it! Denis had a slim build – the model would stand all. And Ray was too big and heavy…

Somehow Denis was getting more and more agitated. And Ray was calmly driving the black SUV into Secret Bay along the road by the sea. Denis decided to start a conversation on some abstract topic in order to somehow calm himself down.

“Ray! Why the Star of David? You know this is the late Zandolie’s favorite symbol. We can't ask him anymore, but what about you? What attracted you to the six-pointed star?”

“I think when Golden Zandolie landed on Earth, he simply fell in love with this island. He wanted to live freely with people, love, create, without following the strict code of conduct of his home planet. A six-pointed star is a symbol of union: for Hindus – of men and women, for others – of people and gods. As you know, presently even some scientists believe, that under the word “god” in many ancient sources one can read “alien”. So, probably, Zandolie wanted to live with the earthlings in unity, or maybe he really imagined himself like a god.”

Ray was smiling as he continued down the road winding around the mountains by the sea.

Denis was thinking, that Ray might be as well feeling more and more like a god himself. And unsurprisingly so – Ray was incredibly strong and intelligent, with a killer hypnotic gaze. So, he was capable to start the car can by touching with his hand. Just like in the Bible, where the Son of God was healing people by the “laying on of hands”. Here was such a descendant of an alien-God.

As soon as Denis thought about divine healing, he immediately noticed a crowd on the bank, they were driving by. About a dozen people were surrounding someone on the sand and shouting, some even crying. Denis touched Ray's powerful, blue-streaked arm and pointed to the crowd.

Ray immediately stopped the car and easily jumped off into the sand. The people instantly fell silent and parted. It was noticeable that the mutant was feared of.

On the sand lay the lifeless body of a young man, most likely a fisherman. Ray quickly bent down and brought his hand to the chest of the man. Ray's dreadlocks fluttered slightly, like disturbed snakes.

The body of the young fisherman suddenly arched up and collapsed again, a cry was heard.

The fisherman has opened his eyes. The crowd scattered, leaving only a couple of people. Ray took off his sunglasses and looked at each one carefully with his amber eyes with a vertical pupil.

Denis remained standing by the black jeep and thinking.

“Yes, gods and aliens are one and the same indeed! I hope Ray won’t wish to destroy the Island like his grandfather Zandolie in the past!”

Ray came back to the vehicle. The golden Star of David was shining brightly in the sun, and the caramel-colored, smooth, muscular chest of the mutant was gleaming blue.

Denis thought that the alien grandfather would be proud of his grandson now.

Marley, the “prodigal son” of Zandolie, had never accepted his father, did not believe on his peaceful plans for coexistence with people … And in the end, the son destroyed his father.

Denis forced himself to stop thinking about the past. What was up? A beautiful sunny day, interesting tests of an unprecedented invention, Ray, who just saved a man – Denis should be in a great mood. And he was seen the shadow of Zandolie everywhere….

The test model of the sub was not quite a real sub!

If a UFO would appear during their trials, and worse, even attack, Denis would not be able to take off high or dive deep – the walls of the submarine were not thick enough for deep diving, and the engine was not powerful enough to flee to safety…

Although the Secret Bay seemed like a safe place, chosen by Marley himself!

If the trials would be successful, then he and Ray would build a real flying submarine, dozens of times larger and more powerful than the test model – and finally would be able to explore the seabed far around the island. And if you wish, even attack aliens! Then be aware, Big Eyes’ Dragon!

The test submarine stood on a platform on wheels, on a special trailer, like those on which yachts are transported. Black, shiny, predatory streamlined shape, it already looked like a real submarine. The very first model was small, with a remote control. Now Denis himself had to be at the control panel.

Ray unloaded oxygen tanks from his jeep, a wetsuit for Denis – like he seemed to be going into space. But the risk was great, like of a real astronaut. The sub could not be overloaded, the safety margin was still small. Therefore, not all safety measures were possible to follow …

“Den, what are you more afraid of, the dive or a UFO?”

“Ray, are you reading my mind again? To be honest, of a UFO! I'm sure about the sub – you and Scott have foreseen everything!”

“Thanks! Well, off you go! Good luck!”

Den got into his wetsuit and awkwardly climbed into the upper hatch of the sub. Ray closed the hatch and unhooked the fastening cables. The submarine slid smoothly into the water. The bay was deep, right from the very edge of the coast. Denis started submerging almost immediately.

The tightness and maneuverability trials have already been carried out. Today they had planned to test the impact of change in density of two media – from water to air and vice versa.

The sub turned out to be slightly flattened – not cigar-shaped, as usual. On the sides, small retractable wings were installed. The flat bottom had a whole series of small turbines….

It was necessary to understand the transition algorithm from the water and back and to program the operation of the wings and the turbines below. For now, everything depended on Denis' reaction. Oh, if only Ray or even Scott could be there – but they both weighed too much! Although, really, it had to be Denis, who would need to automate and program everything!

… How beautiful it was under the sea! The sun's rays were penetrated the aquamarine depths of the water far, far below. At the bottom, multicolored coral fish were scurrying about in small schools. It was not very deep, ten to twenty meters. Here and there were islets of coral of all colors. Stinging rays soared with their flat bodies just above the seabed, a strange needle fish hanged vertically almost at the very surface of the water. And here was the colorful and quite dangerous lionfish. Suddenly a flounder came alive off the sandy seabed! In some places, one could see spikes of dark sea urchins. A group of some marine life was crawling along the bottom, looking like crabs. And a curious turtle was swimming slowly by the very porthole! And what kind of flock was this one, of little octopi?! No way!…

That was enough, it was time to fly a little!

Over the past few weeks, Scott has tirelessly taught Denis how to operate different modes of transport, on water and air! Denis now was like James Bond – he could easily jump from yacht to helicopter and fly away into the sunset!

Today he would need to understand the optimal take-off trajectory. He and the guys seem to have done all the calculations. But live tests were not always perfect like clockwork!

So! He would turn on the lower turbo, extend the wings almost at the very water, change the angle of the wings this way and that! And up!

The bright sun blinded Denis for a couple of seconds. It would be necessary to provide dark glasses-chameleons for rapidly changing environments for the future! And the same glass for the windows…

He was flying! Flying!

How breathtakingly beautiful it was to soar over the sea! Denis felt like a flying fish!

Well! It was time to get back into the water. He would fold the wings, remove the lower turbo…

Damn, it didn't go so smoothly! The “flying ship” flopped sideways into the water and whirled. For a moment Denis did not understand where was the top and where the bottom. The on-board computer, quite small and basic, helped to stabilize the submarine at that critical moment, when Denis completely lost control.

Denis took off the wings too early, it was imperative to change the angle of inclination of the ailerons first…

They would be significant to modify the stabilizer further too …

Denis was very nervous and sweating terribly in his wetsuit. When they would build a real flying submarine in its projected dimensions, large, powerful and durable, then the wetsuit would not be needed all the time, but only to get out of the submarine into the sea itself.

Denis felt mortally tired – nervous tension easily consumed his last strength. But it was necessary to take off and plunge back several more times, at different angles, at different speeds and record all the measurements …

Then everything went well. After every test the stress level was gradually fading away, and the joy of the navigation was increasing!

When all the tests scheduled for today were over, happy and proud Denis moored to the shore, opened the upper hatch, and took off his wetsuit helmet. Ray's strong arms grabbed him and pulled him out.

From overexcitement Denis could not stand on his feet and could not speak, he just raised his thumb – everything went with a bang!

But Ray didn't look happy. He flashed amber eyes over his spectacles and barked contemptuously.

“Pure nonsense! We need a force field around the sub, a field that will help us with a smoother transition of environments and even in defense against UFOs.”

At this time, the mutant's displeased face has frowned even more. He tensed and pointed to Denis, who was standing with his back to the sea, in the direction to the water. Denis turned around and noticed what had alarmed Ray.

The sea was shimmering with an inner glow, so bright, that it was noticeable even on this sunny day.

Ray grabbed Denis by the arm and pulled him towards the cave, for cover. And just in time – the sea seemed to bend, and a huge silver flying saucer with a row of bright white lights hovered silently right in front of them. It blinded them with its beams. Then an explosion was heard.

But Denis and Ray were no longer looking in the direction of the UFO. They huddled into the depths of the cave, behind the storage shed where Marley himself once was hiding.

Time passed, it was quiet, only something seemed to be burning – humming and crackling …

Finally, Ray and Denis dared to leave the cave. Their submarine was burning down on the shore at the edge of the sea …

Ray looked furiously towards the sea, his eyes flashed with blue lightning, his dreadlocks reared and covered with small light-blue discharges, like bare tree branches with frost on a frosty night …

“Den, we won't tell anyone about this attack from the Big Eyes' Dragon. Unnecessary worries must be avoided! We shall find these aliens! Challenge accepted!”

Denis just nodded silently, unable to find words. He was already too tired and stressed for today. And he was really scared, around the aliens and around the mutant Ray …




Chapter 2

The gifts from the Indian village


A beautiful tropical island is everyone's dream! How many people crave to visit such a piece of paradise, lie under the sun on golden sand, bathe in clear aquamarine water, drink freshly squeezed juice of some exotic fruit or maybe something stronger like rum or tequila.

And living in such a place is just the top of dreams! Sea every day! Sunrises, sunsets – the day begins and ends with a riot of colors, breathtaking views! Every day you can dive into the warm sea or walk on the soft cool sand. One paradisaic delight!

… Well, not quite like that.

The sand on the Island of Golden Zandolie is black, volcanic, heavy and sticky, often heating up too quickly in the sun to some hellish temperatures. And there are very few beaches and mostly mountains and rocks. Not everywhere on the tropical islands are affordable and pleasant places to relax. There are some of those where you don't want to stay for a long time!

It was on such a beautiful, but not entirely hospitable island that all our heroes lived – people, aliens and mutants …

Olga was one of those Russian newcomers, who did not like the Island from the first sight. She was living here for a while, but never getting used to the local flavor.

Now she was staying in a rented small apartment in a complex, specially built for small government employees right on the outskirts of the island's capital. The capital was also just a small town with little houses on one or two floors …

Olga was almost happy with her home – it was quite decent. She had everything she needed there, and she didn't need much. She was working as a secretary and accountant for a corporation for the exploration and extraction of minerals (gold).

Olga was hardly leaving the apartment, since almost all the work was done online. She didn’t want to communicate with anyone in person, so this kind of work suited her perfectly.

After Olga's boss Vladimir left for London, she almost stopped communicating with the rest of the Russians who remained on the Island. There were way too many unpleasant memories. Work was all that was keeping her here. She had to work off her debt and hold out until the end of the contract.

… One fine sunny morning Olga woke up and felt that she could not get up. It seemed to her that she was glued to the bed. The whole world pressed down on her, as if a giant kitchen rolling pin had rolled her out, flattening her body over the bed.

With a huge effort, Olga groped for the phone and dialed the first number that came to mind.

“Denis … Help …”

“Olga! You? Speak louder!”

“Denis … Denis … Come … I feel bad …”

“Olga! I can’t hear you! Call back!”

Olga dropped the phone and closed her eyes in exhaustion. What happened to her? Got poisoned? Maybe sick? Dengue fever? She heard, Dengue was a terrible disease, when you feel chills and nausea. And one can add to this also miserable weakness and cold sweat. Everything about Dengue fever was very unpleasant and quite dangerous.

Well! There were no sweat and high fever.

Olga! You are a complete wimp. Get up!

Olga came out of the bed slowly, went to the kitchen and drank some water. Then she went out onto the balcony for the fresh air.

There was a grand view from there! The city was all visible like on the palm of her hand! And right below of the complex there were also a shimmering mountain river and a sea harbor! Olga breathed a little fresh morning air, looked at the waking city, at the fishing vessels and coast guard boats heading out to sea ….

Well, that's a bit better! She could go on now, her energy was coming back. Now she needed to make coffee and check her mail.

No. She didn't feel like drinking coffee at all, feeling sick again! Okay, let's drink some juice and get to work.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Olga was not expecting any visitors. Olga avoided any contact with old friends, and she never made new acquaintances from locals. She communicated only for work, mainly with Scott and with Vladimir – with two bosses, a local and a remote one.

Today it was necessary to draw up a monthly report on financial transactions. She didn't want to work at all.

Who was knocking at the door so persistently? Maybe annoying neighbors? Or a postman?

Olga opened the door and even screamed a little in surprise. On the doorsteps was standing Sylvia, the wife of the Indian consul Dominic. The good-natured round face was smiling. In the hands of Sylvia was a huge basket with fruits, vegetables, herbs …

Olga could not say exactly what was there, since everything was local, unknown to her. Olga was on very simple diet, not willing to try anything new or exotic.

“Good morning, miss Olga! I'm so glad I found you! My husband and I arrived in the city today, and while he is in the ministry, I decided to visit you! We haven’t seen each other since you were staying in our village with your friend …”

“Yes, Sylvia, thank you again for your hospitality, come in! Tea, coffee, water?”

“Just water please! And you are so pale! Are you okay? You know, there is a Dengue fever epidemic all over the region now.”

“Yes, you know, just this morning I felt nausea and chills …”

“You need to take more liquids, vitamins. This tea herbs are very good, take it. It's so good that I stopped by! And fruit! Here are pink grapefruits! Here is a sugar apple, here is a golden apple – don't laugh, these are not the apples that you are used to, but no worse! You need to eat better; you are so thin and pale! Well, I must go! I will say hello to Dominic from you!”

“Thank you, Sylvia. You are very kind!”

“It's my pleasure! We are always glad to see you with friends in our village.”

The stout Indian woman drank some water, wiped off the sweat with a large hanky and said goodbye.

Fruit and tea herbs with the scent of basil remained on the table. Olga inhaled in the sweet aromas of the Indian gifts in deep breaths – how wonderful!

Indeed, this local herbal tea should be brewed!

Half an hour later, Olga was already working at full speed on the report, sitting in front of a laptop with a huge mug of steaming pale tea with a basil aroma. And then she felt sick again, she barely made it to bed and passed out.

… Olga was found by Denis, in her bedroom, in bed, in a pool of blood. At first, Denis got scared, thinking of murder, but then he felt a weak pulse and called an ambulance.

Denis just saved her.

Olga had another miscarriage, this time of an unborn child from Dominic, the Indian consul … She almost died from the blood loss …

Olga woke up in the central hospital of the Island, where a nurse told her this sad news.

Denis was not allowed to see her, because he was not a relative. But he managed to visit her the next day.

“Olga, you are so pale, almost blue! You need to increase your hemoglobin; you have lost so much blood! I thought you were killed!!!”

“Who’d need to kill me …”

“What happened?”

“It's okay, just bleeding. It happens sometimes with me …”

“Did you have someone the day before? Have you been visited?

“By Sylvia, the wife of the Indian consul…”

“What for?!”

“She brought gifts …”

“Wait, the consul's wife… Is he married? So, she probably wanted to kill you!”

“No, not me, my child …”

“Wait, what!?!? … Well, yes, it's logical … it was Dominic's child, right? And you drank what his wife gave you…”

“It was just herbal tea …”

“Probably a traditional Indian remedy for abortion, or even a poison! … Oh, Olga, sorry, I made you tired. Get some sleep …”

“Why did you come to me at that exact time? Did something happen?”

“You called me yourself and I called you back. Then nothing! And I decided to go to you. Just in time! By the way, you didn't lock the front door, you need to be careful, Olga!!!! I will be there until you are discharged, and later too, until you get stronger! Your fridge is empty. I've already bought everything. I’d stay with you for now, if you don’t mind …

“I object and your wife Zina too!”

“Zina won’t mind. She’d come herself, but she got some urgent work …”

Denis finally left. Olga sighed. She had a surgery, no more children … Yes, with her negative rhesus, to have children were quite difficult, and with her luck, almost impossible!

Olga thought about Julia, her friend, who became sterile after the birth of her mutant child.

Olga herself feared that she could become pregnant from that Indian consul who could be a mutant. Dominic simply fascinated her then, in a completely incomprehensible way.

Julia also did not escape Dominic’s spell. Poor Julia! And Olga just abandoned her, never called …

Olga was finally discharged from the hospital home.

Denis came to pick her up and then looked after her for another day.

Later Olga insisted on Denis’ returning home to his wife. The fact that Zina never called or came was a bad sign.

“How funny it turned out, Denis, you said that mutants are sterile, and then Ray was born! All the women, who got pregnant from “sterile” mutants, then got “sterile” themselves …”

“What are you talking about, Olga?”

“Julia will never have children, and neither will I. Two of a kind!”

“You had something with mutant Ray!?!”

“Denis!! It's impossible to talk to you sometimes!”

“Aww! You think your Indian Dominic is a mutant! I don’t think so! He probably gave you some kind of potion, just like his wife Sylvia!!! They also have witchcraft and drugs are very popular too. Wait!!! Have you become barren? Olga! I'm such a fool!!! Forgive me! I never called you. You have been alone all this time, and I was the one who brought you to this Island.”

Denis hugged Olga, and she clung to him. What a familiar scent, the scent of his childhood!

How strange everything turned out on this island. The beautiful Olga, a secretary and Denis' first love, with whom he flew over here to work on a contract few years ago…

How did she turn into their boss' mistress and even for a while into an English lady?!

How did she later on become the “beloved wife” of the Indian consul Dominic!?

And how did Olga turn up again in the role of a secretary? …

And how did Denis turn up married to a large and lively IT woman Zina, the complete opposite of Olga? …

How!? …




Chapter 3

Is the Golden Zandolie immortal?


Julia was in her beloved “secret garden”, completely immersed in the work on the ending of her new science fiction novel.

The story in her new novel was ending well – all humans and aliens have learned to live happily together, and their mutant children were also able to find their love.

A new race of humans was born, in which the blood of aliens was flowing. They all had negative rhesus and an accelerated metabolism …

Julia thought about it. In reality, everything was quite different.

She herself had a child from a mutant Marley, an alien's son. She was pregnant for few years. Then the “alien seed” suddenly activated, had developed inside rapidly and almost killed her! After the birth of her mutant son Ray, Julia became barren.

How could everything happen on that distant planet from which the alien Golden Zandolie fled to Earth? Maybe those aliens would give birth only once in a lifetime? And only in the most appropriate moment? …

After all, Julia gave birth exactly when her life became calm and successful….

Years have passed since the death of Golden Zandolie. Perhaps there are still women on the Island, who are pregnant from the rebel alien? If their life's full of worries and problems, they would not give birth very soon.

Ray's father, Marley, said that Zandolie was keeping a close eye on women after his sexual intercourse, and was taking away newborn babies. Then it seemed strange to Julia, because he would have to raise babies himself, which should be quite troublesome.

However later, on the example of her own mutant child, she realized, that everything was simple – children were growing up very quickly and were self-taught!

Bang! – and you have a clever muscular giant, with lightning eyes capable of hypnotizing or killing anyone. The perfect soldier! Such as her late lover Marley, such as her son Ray!

Interesting, what was their life expectancy…

Oh, Marley! He died, destroying his father Zandolie for the safety of people … with help from other aliens, who would not tolerate any interbreed with humans …

Sometimes it seemed to Julia, that she was still hearing Marley's voice or feeling his touch. Marley's soul remained with her forever. Sometimes she had the same dream that she was finding Marley in a coma and waking him up with a kiss.

With the spirit of Marley, she had a much warmer relationship, than with the living two heroes – her husband Scott and her mutant son Ray. And Scott and Ray became even closer friends.

They all had a common cause – gold! Black mutants were doing an excellent job of gold mining. Humans could not work in the toxic conditions of a seething acid lake with golden shores.

Julia was worried about too many things in the current situation on the Island.

Not all local residents were happy with the “legalization” of mutants.

Ray, the grandson of Golden Zandolie, gradually became the new owner of the Island – both mutants and humans obeyed him unquestioningly. Ray could always use his superpowers of hypnosis, manipulation and even elimination.

Only Scott, Julia's so lovely and unloved husband, was not afraid of his beloved adopted son. He was not affected by alien hypnosis. …

That what Julia was pondering about …

Her work on the novel has come to a halt, and she decided to call Denis. Sometimes a conversation with him could bring her a new wave of inspiration.

“Denis, hello! How are you? Would you like to visit us? Or should we get together at the Jolly Roger? Long time no see!”

“Oh, Julia! Hey! Yes, long time! Do you know what happened? Olga got sick, I'm with her now!”

“What happened!?”

“She was poisoned by that witch Sylvia, the wife of that Indian Dominic, remember?”

“How did she poison her and why?”

“To get rid of Dominic's child!”

“How horrible! I'll call Olga! No, probably, not now. How is she?”

“She will never, ever have children again! Well, Dominic already has four of them, and this is only from his wife! There, probably, the whole village of his children. He's the chief! You can't refuse such a guy!”

“You can't refuse such a guy indeed! …Poor Olga! So, are you with her now? And Zina?”

“I do not know. I am coming home today.”

“Denis! Come all to visit us. Take Olga with you. She is always alone! I haven't called her for a long time, my bad! Come, we’ll be very happy to see everyone!”

“Julia, did you call to invite us, or did something happen? Is Marley back? Ray disappeared?”

“No-no! Nothing happened. I just wanted to talk. Don't you notice anything odd? Ray has changed … It seems he has hardened somehow. And Scott would never notice. They are happy together. But their joint projects and trips are becoming more… daring. I am scared…”

“Okay, Julie, we will visit you soon. I myself am curious, and Olga should benefit from live interaction and changing places. She's deeply depressed, just like you were, after giving birth to Ray… Oh, I blurted out something bad again! Sorry! Let's better talk in person! I got carried away again! You know me!”

Julia and Denis both laughed and ended the phone conversation.

… Julia continued to sit in front of the laptop in deep thought …

Ray and Scott so quickly rebuilt a new aquaplane – the old one after the UFO attack was no longer recoverable.

Although the new one was not an aquaplane at all… The result exceeded all expectations! It was much better than anything Scott had seen or created before!

Ray was developing a completely new apparatus – it turned out to be something like a transformer, that could turn into an airplane and a submarine! A flying submarine, almost like an alien UFO, or rather a USO (unidentified swimming object)!

Scott was absolutely thrilled!

Ray was overflown with ideas – where did they come from! Although Scott always remembered that Ray's grandfather was an alien, who was quite resourceful and even knew how to control the weather and volcanoes!

Zandolie himself used to build amazing flying machines and even knew how to be invisible.

At first Scott was giving the growing Ray all his knowledge and skills as a sailor, military pilot and mechanic. And now he himself was learning a lot from Ray.

IT specialist Denis also was introducing Ray to a programming crash course, and now the mutant was an ace in electronics.

Julia was carefully observing her husband and son. Pretending to be indifferent, with a bored look, she sometimes was casually dropping general questions and pretending not to listen …

And she herself was secretly taking notes, photographing various new devices and weapons that kept appearing in Scott's workshop – she was collecting material, almost like x-files!

She was also filming her son, which she had never done before – and was carefully studying the time differences in the constantly changing appearance of the mutant.

Ray was even looking more and more like Zandolie. She would need to show everything to Denis, since there was no hope for Scott.

Julia was amazed, how Ray could start the car with a touch of his hand, how he once saved a fisherman by one simple move! It was written about this miracle in the local newspaper.

However, there was no public reaction, people were simply scared. And even more scared was the mother of the mutant, Julia. She herself learned about everything from the newspaper, by reading of the online version.

Julia also did not stop thinking about Golden Zandolie himself. Where did he disappear, did he really die?

That tragic time few years ago Indians saw him near the Steps of the Big Serpent – at the sacred entrance to the cave, leading to the maze of lava tubes. This, according to the beliefs of the Indians, was the kingdom of the dead. The dead were brought here in ancient times and thrown into a poisonous boiling lake in an underground crater …

Where were both, Zandolie and Marley – their bodies were never found!?

Julia seemed to see Marley a couple of times after. She observed an energy clot like ball lightning or a plasmoid – it took the shape of Marley and even spoke to her and touched her…

Were those some kind of audible and sensitive hallucinations? Only she and Ray could see Marley's plasmoid.

Denis explained this by the fact that they had a special connection with Marley – by love.

Good, that Julia was not in love with this horrible blue and puny alien Golden Zandolie! That's who she would never want to see again, especially in the form of the fire ball!

Still, she would love to see some evidence that Golden Zandolie was dead! He couldn’t just burst like a bubble!




Chapter 4

The new quest. To find that UFO and Marley


An old army jeep was rolling on the winding mountain road along the sea. A clear sunny day was pleasing the eye of beholder with splendid colors of the blue water horizon and mountains, covered with green rainforest.

Denis and Olga were in the vehicle. Denis lowered the canvas top of the jeep. And Olga's blonde, almost white hair fluttered freely in the wind.

It's so wonderful life! Olga breathed deeply the smells of a fine tropical day – the salty sea, hot dust, sweet flowers. She wanted to completely surrender to the elements of the warm breeze … How long Olga didn’t go nowhere and didn’t expect anything new… And now she was again in the car with an old friend and going to communicate with other Russians, learn amazing news and open new horizons together…

Olga was surprised that she still had such a strong will for a new life…

She was happy to see Scott's house again. The impregnable high gates silently opened and the jeep drove into the courtyard.

Olga and Denis were immediately greeted by Scott himself with open arms. Julia and Ray, Zina and Alex were already waiting for them in the house. It was Alex who brought Zina, since Denis had her jeep.

All the Russian adventurers were together again! Plus, British hero Scott and the mutant Ray!

Julia jumped out of the house and immediately hugged Olga too. Zina just waved her hand with restraint. Ray smiled from the doorway.

Olga looked at Ray and shuddered. How he has changed in this short time! The golden skin gave more and more blue. The narrowed eyes were hidden behind dark glasses. The sense of danger emanating from the tall mutant was almost touching!

Olga averted her eyes and went with Julia to the terrace. The rest stayed in the kitchen.

Julia looked her over with a sympathy.

“Olga! Please accept my condolences … I am glad, that you survived … that Denis saved you … No, that's sound odd, sorry …”

“Yes, Julia. For a bestselling writer, it didn't come out of you too smoothly! Just include my story in your novels. It will turn out to be a very juicy plot… Well! Better tell me how Ray and Scott are lately? I read about this miraculous rescue of a fisherman …”

“Yes, Ray can start a car engine and a human heart with a simple touch of his hand. Probably, he can also stop someone else's car or life without any difficulty … I'm still scared if you wish to know. I gave birth to a monster, another owner of the Island, where everyone turned into zombies, fulfilling the will of an extraterrestrial mutant!”

“Well, do not dramatize, Julie. The island lives its own life in peace and harmony. Gold mining is also going smoothly. Vladimir is very pleased with the pace of supply of all goods. It is great that we have issued a license not only for gold. You can always diversify your works and divert attention from the main resource … And even the Big Eyes' Dragon does not seem to disturb anyone with its visits.”

“And you do not idealize, Olga! For Ray, the Big Eyes' Dragon is still a sore subject. He still wants to meet the aliens. He is sure they live underwater! And we ourselves were observing the lights in the depths of the sea and a flying saucer that took off right in front of us from the water. After all, they had attacked in the past, twice! That's why Ray is now building something totally new, convertible submarine. He wants to fly and swim with equal ease as well! Like aliens!”

“And all this together with Scott and Denis, of course?”

“Of course! Scott is like a child on Christmas, happy to help Ray in everything. All his free time, he and his adopted son are building something. And Denis gives a hand as well, from time to time!”

At this time, a noisy crowd poured out from the kitchen onto the terrace with a variety of dinner dishes.

It was good that Scott's house was massive and spacious, because it was once a military fort in the past. Ray became very large and heavy and could easily destroy ordinary human housing. But not Scott's “men's den”!

On the huge dining table on the terrace, they quickly arranged everything for dinner and sat around.

Olga never knew she could be so hungry – she eagerly devoured all the food and dashingly washed it down with table wine! She blushed and chatted incessantly, reacting exuberantly to every joke.

Denis again looked at Olga with loving eyes, and his wife Zina – with the eyes of a predator (a bear, to be more precise) at him.

Denis was also dying of curiosity about updates on the new projects, all this was much more exciting for him, than his former first love Olga.

He remembered about his promise to keep quiet about the latest UFO attack, so he let Ray do all the talking.

“Ray, tell everyone how we got on with our flying submarine!”

“Of course, Den! I think everyone has already realized, that there is an alien base under the water. Perhaps, Scott will soon have a new business too. Not only boat trips on a catamaran, but also underwater voyages. I really enjoy diving. There are so many interesting things underwater! Even volcanoes!”

“And tell them, our sub can fly!!”

“Yes! It will be “Big Eyes’ Dragon 2”!”

They all laughed. Denis was absolutely happy. Everything was great today. The extraterrestrial mutant again was shining with his intelligence and pleasing them with the new inventions! Beloved friend Olga has blossomed again and was interested in aliens! All friends have got together! And very soon they should begin to explore the depths of the sea around the Island at large! He was sure that amazing discoveries of other worlds should await them!




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