The Virginia Evaluation For Intelligence
“Will the following students please report to room 171 for VEFI testing…”
Oh please, oh pleeaase don’t let them call me…
“William Johanas Mossbourge,
“Ronald Justin Clearwater,
“Joseph Frank London,
“and Kristian Alissabeth Rutherford. Again, please report to room 171 for VEFI testing.”
“Oh no, no, it’s not fair! I won’t go, I won’t I won’t!
“Kristian, look at the boys, they aren’t complaining, why don’t you go along with them and take the test?”
“It’s not fair to take the test with three boys!”
“Well, you’ll have to realize that life is not fair; besides that, they don’t have any advantage over you, you are very smart.”
“Yes they do! They’re boys, they’re bigger and stronger and smarter and they’re all better than me and I’m just gonna fail next to them!”
“Kristian, go with them right now. You have no choice in it, the test is required.”
“It’s not fair!”
“Go on, now, and we’ll discuss the fairness of it later.”
“Hello?”
“Hello, Mrs.
“Yes, what can I do for you?”
“Hi, my name is Mark Davies, and I’m calling from the Virginia Population Centre. The results from your daughter’s VEFI test are in.”
“Oh, really? She didn’t tell me about it. How did she do?”
“Well, yes she did take it. Unfortunately, she did not do very well in comparison to the other test takers. I regret to inform you that she has been scheduled for cessation because her scores do not fall above the fiftieth percentile for all five test scores and is therefore classified as a non-contributing member of society.”
“Oh my God … Oh my God. It can’t be. You have to let her take it again. She is much smarter than that. She… She just… Please, I’m begging you, you can’t take her she’s all I have, all I live for. Please let her take it again!”
“Kristian will be picked up tomorrow at eight a.m. I am sorry.”
“please, please don’t do this.”
“Dad?”
“
“Dad, we need to borrow the cabin for a while. You still have it, right?”
“Yes… what’s wrong? I can hear you’re upset, what is it?
“Dad, they made Kristian take the VEFI and… We really need a place to hide, they want to take her, and we’ll never see her again and they’re going to kill her! I’ve got to do something.”
“But can’t you appeal the matter?”
“The Population Courts never grant appeals. Unless we do something, Kristi is dead!”
“
“Don’t you know how dangerous it is to say that kind of thing? They’re easier on you old people cause you lived with freedom, but they don’t put up— Dad, won’t you help?”
“You know I would, Honey… but I have to think of my life, too. You’re gonna have to handle this one yourself.”
“Dad, they’re going to KILL her… Dad?”
“Michael! Michael, you have to come home now… Screw work, we have to leave as soon as Kristi gets home.”
“
“Michael, they want to take Kristi… she took the VEFI test… and they called today and they’re going to get her tomorrow morning and…
“Michael, they are going to kill her.”
“…”
“Michael?”
“I’ll be right home, honey”
“Did you call your dad about the cabin?”
“Yeah, he’s not going to help. Bastard! Can’t trust anyone who’s not your own blood. I tried, but he just doesn’t care. He’s never even seen Kristi… how’s he supposed to care?”
“We’ve got to figure something out. I knew we should have moved to Quebequois when Kristi was born. What about the
“No! They love the Commonwealth and the Republic. They’re real Patriots. No chance there… don’t we know about anyone who’s gotten away? The ISP’s block all the net feeds about that… but don’t we know someone? Anyone?”
“I’ve heard people making it to Quebequois or the
“No, Kristi’s on their list and we won’t get tickets. I don’t know anyone who can get id’s for us so quickly either. We have to drive, and as far as possible as soon as she gets home.”
“Well, we could make the mountains, and maybe
“Let’s get ready, she’ll be home soon.”
“You know we can never come back? This is it.”
“Yes. She’s worth it. You know I can’t have another…”
“I know.”
“Mommy! I’m home…”
“Kristi! Bonjour Ma Petite!”
“Daddy, you’re home early.”
“Yes, honey, we’re going to go on a little vacation. I want you to put your favorite things in your backpack, except your computer, you can’t bring that, okay?”
“Okay, where are we going? The beach? Oh, I want to go to the beach!”
“No, I think we’ll be going camping for a while in the forests in
“Okay!”
“Do you think she took it okay, Michael?”
“I’m not sure she even understands.”
“THIS IS A POLICE RAID. DO NOT MOVE, DO NOT ATTEMPT TO LEAVE THE AREA. VIRGINIA RUTHERFORD, MICHAEL RUTHERFORD, AND KRISTIAN RUTHERFORD ARE TO EXIT THE BUILDING AT ONCE THROUGH THE FRONT DOORS. ALL OTHER EXITS ARE CLOSED.
“YOU ARE UNDER ARREST FOR ATTEMPTING TO EVADE A STATE-ORDERED CESSATION. YOU WILL BE TAKEN BACK TO
“COME WITH US.”
1 Comments:
AHHH!! Eric this is SO good! That poor poor Kristin and her family. . . . This is a great story. I like how it's written - conversations only. Very effective. I feel so bad for the family.
Damn . . . I'm just thinking about the first time I took the PSAT. I goofed off and could care less. Then when I got my results back I freaked out. I thought my parents were going to kill me. . . . (not literally of course) but unfortunately for Kristin, the state was going to kill her. Ugh! Tradgedy. *sigh*
Great job. I really liked this.
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