THE WATCH (Part Four): HATE

THE WATCH (Part Four): HATE(TOMETRIS THATCH) (Note that this is Part Four of the story. You may wish to read parts One through Three first.)

HATE

Back from a restful vacation, I went down to Johnson & Smith Corporate Headquarters in Atlanta GA, where we have just opened up a new community center for underprivileged children of all races. They can get a good education, learning computers, vocational training, and we help adults find good paying jobs. We are taking applications for those students who have A 2.5 or 3.0 average to enroll in college and receive full scholarships. I love doing things like this, helping the community to grow and develop their minds. We have built over 200 community centers in this state. We Contribute $12 million for this cause, without any state or federal assistance.

Two hours later: As CEO, I called a meeting in conference room 236 for news that I had received by Western Union. It stated our community center Southside was badly damaged and that vandals spray-painted Nazi graffiti and set up a seven foot cross and set it on fire. "We have a major problem. The state patrol could not find any fingerprints or witnesses, so we need a special team to investigate. What we have here is a neo-Nazi white separatist group starting trouble again. I want you to get the community center back up and running again soon. They need us and we won't let them down. I won't let this group of people haters stop us. Okay let's get to work."

"Emax, these white supremacist, neo-Nazi skin heads have been terrorizing the Southern states for too long. It is time for us to act and put a stop to this racist group."
"Michael, I have been scanning the database and found there is a convention held in Atlanta where they are protesting freedom of speech. On May 23, there will be over 6,500 gathering."
"This will be our big opportunity to get them all at once. I will make sure this will not happen again." I said.
"How are you going to do this?"
"Well, all those gathering will need food and something to drink. I will offer my catering services to them. I will have to change my appearance to a 6 ft. tall blond blue eyed white male, nicely dressed business attire. Emax, look up the phone number of the grand wizard and find out what hotel he is staying at so I can pay him a visit."
Emax said, "All information is downloading to you right now Michael".

I pulled up at the Cecil Hotel where the grand wizard, Mr. Jonas P. Smith, was staying in room 112. I walked up to the door and knocked twice. The door opened I said, "Good afternoon Mr. Smith. How are you doing today?" He said, "who are you?".
"My name is Michael J. Simpson I own the Southern Catering Service."
"Yes, I have heard that you have the best southern food from Georgia to the Mississippi."
"Thank you very much. I would like to offer my service in catering, and help in anyway I can, do you know what I mean sir?"
"Yes I do, welcome in Mr. Simpson. You know we won't be at the convention center. It has changed to the Peidmont Stadium. The so-called Afro American Mayor Barrymore does not want us downtown. But we can march and protest and rally. I remember the good old days when we were first and the Afro-Americans were in the back of the bus."
"Yes, I know, we have a bigger problem now with the other races come into our country messing up everything destroying our way of life."
"Yes Mr. Simpson. I like you. You can set up your catering service with us. I will make all the arrangements, including your fee."
"With all do, respectfully Mr. Smith, this service is free of charge."
"No, no, Mr. Simpson I do not want to over burden you with the expense." "This is for our race only."
Mr. Smith smiles and says, "You are a true supporter of our cause".

I walked out with a gleam in my eyes and said, "Oh Emax! We have the get this bastard. Did you see the way he looked? I have never met anybody like that in my entire life. He thinks he is so proud wearing that Nazi uniform. I felt so ashamed being there with him. He thinks he's something. Well, I am going to fix his little red wagon once and for all. Emax, can you find some kind of ingredients that I can mix up that can slowly react with their metabolic rate?"
"Yes", E max said. "I have calculated a formula that will do just that. It will interact with their DNA by your command. This will Start the cellular rate, which you can choose."

The Peidmont Stadium is a huge place. It can hold 30,000 people. Everything is set up and ready to go. I have never seen so many white supremacists and their families; and Neo-Nazi skinheads in one place. If I had my way, I would drop a bomb on them, or make them all disappear.
But it would draw more suspicion, so I will play this scenario with my friends. "Look at that Emax, they are having fun eating and drinking, marching, and thinking they are one superior race. But today it will come to an end."

I saw Mr. Smith talking to some skin heads. He was wearing his white KKK outfit and white hat. Then I walked toward him and said, "good afternoon Mr. Smith, are you having a good time here?"
"Yes! it is great. The people love your food, it's the best I ever tasted."
Mr. Simpson said, "You do not mind I hired the best entertainment for you Mr. Smith. Dolly McKay and Kenny Moore, Joe Simon, the best Southern country music that I could find. I spare no expense for my friends."
"Mr. Simpson, in a couple of hours I have a speech to make. I would like you join me up there and maybe you can give a speech too."
"Well, thank you Mr. Smith, I will do just that. I will see you later."

Two hours later Mr. Smith Walks up to the podium and speaks. "To all my brothers and their families, welcome to the 15th annual United We Stand Klan march. We all have gathered together here to unite and protest. With the continued fellowship of white power, we will continue to fight those race lovers who want to integrate us into their culture. We will continue to harass, threaten, and cause great pain to those who rebel against us. Therefore, I call out to you my brothers and sisters and your families to unite and march downtown to Atlanta with pride and let them know we are the Klan. I have another guest here today who supported us with his generosity, providing catering and entertainment. He is Mr. Michael Simpson."
I said, "Okay Emax close all the doors. Here goes." They all stand and started to cheer. I say, "Thank you. You are so kind. I am here today for this special occasion. What I am about to say might make you angry at me; I did not come here to join your racist band of Klan. I am here to put a stop to your hatred once and for all. I am giving you a choice: (1) to stop your hatred or (2) you will be here no more." They all yelled out, "Negro lover, traitor to your own kind." They started to throw bottles and cans and rocks at the podium, but they never touched me. They just fell straight to the ground. Three of the white supremacists tried to get on stage but were forcefully thrown back into the crowd. Some of them were so angry with hatred, they started to disappear one by one. Once the crowd saw this happen, they started to calm down. Then I turned to the crowd and looked at them. All of a sudden they all sat down at the same time because they could not move out of their places.

Then Mr. Smith said, "What are you doing; are you going crazy or something?" I turned around and looked at him. He backed off real quickly, his eyes open wide.
"As I was saying, you have a choice to stop your hatred against other races. If not, you will disappear just like the three men. You should teach your children, because if not they will have the same fate. To show you who I am watch this": The Stadium started to get real dark and then the ground started to shake. The air was getting thinner so they could hardly breathe. Then it stopped and the sky turned blue, and the wind started blowing. I said, "I had an opportunity to wipe you all from the face of the earth. No one would ever known what happened to you. However, as I was saying, you do have a choice now."

In front of all of them Michael started to disappear, there was a voice in the distance saying, "I am all knowing, all seeing. I will be watching you very closely." They all got up and left the Stadium, wondering what had happened that day. Some said it was a dream. That they were in a hypnotic trance.

Six days later neo-Nazi skinheads set fire to the community Church. Estimated costs $100,000. City police have captured two of the suspects. They were detained at the city lock up. When one of the officers came to check up on them he found no one inside. They checked the entire building. There was no sign of them. They figured they must have picked the lock and escaped. They played the video monitor, which showed no signs of the escape. They had just suddenly disappeared.

A special news bulletin from the organization of the white supremacist group: Jonas P. Smith dissolves the Klan right wing network and pools his resources to help all races. It stated that they have chosen to help the community and build a strong nation together as one. And that he's writing a check for $200,000. to the Community Church fund, to have it rebuilt, because he feels somewhat responsible.