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  A Quest Within

  Len Marshall

  First published in 2017 by

  AG Books

  www.agbooks.co.uk

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  Andrews UK Limited

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  © Copyright 2017 Len Marshall

  The right of Len Marshall to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1998.

  All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser. Any person who does so may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.

  All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  With thanks to Annette for making this all possible.

  To all the people who helped me make my book a reality.

  Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy, and where thieves break in and steal. But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.

  Matthew 6:19

  Chapter One

  Whether you think you can or whether you think you cannot, either way you are right.

  Henry Ford

  Although they had met before, to her this was a special date. It was not that perfecting her make-up and hair and choosing the right outfit took so much time or indeed needed so much time, she had just become preoccupied with imagining how the evening would go and visualizing how she could achieve the successful result she sought. She had become distracted during her usually methodical preparations. Their reservation at a well-known city centre restaurant had already been made by her boyfriend who was on his way to pick her up. They had become friends through a dating website only a few weeks ago.

  Their table was in a corner, where the diffused light threw a romantic subdued hue. As always, the man gazed appreciatively at the young woman who sat opposite him while she fixed her gaze upon the table and fiddled with her fork as if not listening to him, thinking of something else entirely.

  Soon dinner was served and, while talking to him, she began to think about her next step, crucial for the completion of the evening’s objective. They chatted throughout the meal, sometimes laughing, sometimes smiling. Now they were talking about their likes and dislikes in other people.

  “I believe that it is our subconscious which defines our true personality,” she said when they had finished their meal.

  He was intrigued by her remarks “Well, what about our subconscious?”

  “Very important but that does not define our true personality,” she replied, looking at the waiter who was approaching the table with their bill. He would reach their table soon enough but all she needed was fifteen seconds to complete her task.

  “And your views are based on what?” he was still trying to understand her reply.

  She had anticipated this obvious question. Now was the time for her to act. She took a deep breath and pointed towards a couple sitting two tables away behind him. “What do you think about those two? Do you think they are lovers pretending to be friends?”

  He turned his head to look behind at the table she had indicated. He took a brief look. That was all she had needed to distract him and now that his attention was elsewhere, she made her move. She picked up his mobile from the table, quietly shifting it under the table where she was already holding another phone of the exact make and model in her other hand. She put them together and it just took fifteen seconds before both phones were cloned completely.

  “Well, what can I say? How can anyone say anything about the true relationship of two complete strangers?” he protested whilst turning round to face her again. He was perplexed by her reaction. She had a very mischievous smile on her face and her beautiful eyes were glowing excitedly even in the dimmed light. He suddenly became curious trying to figure out what was going on there.

  “Subconscious,” she said, whilst laughing, “There’s nothing wrong with those two people Neil but my little experiment just tells me that you’re a very curious person and take life a little too seriously.” She was clearly teasing him.

  “Clarke,” he said her name a little louder as he realised she had started this conversation just to tease him. Although he appreciated her sense of humour, he also felt a little embarrassed. The waiter had reached their table with the bill. Whilst Neil was dealing with it, she put a phone back on the table. It was the one she had brought with her. Now both phones held the exact same data and contact records. Only the one on the table contained something else as well as its memory card.

  “Don’t worry sweetheart,” Clarke continued, “it makes two of us. Look, I’ve already accepted what is wrong with my subconscious.” This made Neil laugh then they both laughed together.

  They left the restaurant and Neil dropped Clarke off at her place. As soon as she went in, she took her phone out and launched a tracking application which was now indicating a blinking red dot slowly moving away from her location. A big smile broke on her face. Neil was completely clueless about what had happened and unaware that his life in the coming days was about to be turned upside down.

  ***

  The meeting was taking place in an abandoned warehouse located just outside the Queens’ district in an isolated area on the outskirts of New York City. Absolute secrecy had to be maintained and everyone had travelled there individually pretending that they were alone. They were amongst the three most powerful men from China visiting the USA. One was the Chinese ambassador’s assistant from the Chinese based in Washington. The second was a representative of the Political-Bureau. The third was one of China’s senior Intelligence Chiefs.

  This was not the first time they had met. In an earlier meeting, held four months ago in China, they had discussed their plans at a strategic level and it was concluded that they would have to find local help in order for their plan to succeed. Now the three collaborators were waiting for a fourth, the local contact. The plan presented by the Intelligence Chief had been considered excellent as a way by which to prevent the US Navy’s maritime dominance in the Eastern Pacific Rim and particularly in the South China Sea.

  “I hope this place is safe,” said Wu Chin, the Chinese representative of the Political-Bureau.

  “It is. We own it through an umbrella company as a cover for an oil subsidiary business” said Jinn Wu, the ambassador’s assistant.

  “So what’s the progress on the ground?” Fu Wang the Intelligence Chief asked the local contact who had just arrived.

  “Go on,” said Wu Chin.

  “We’ve successfully penetrated their network but it will take some time to figure out which node to compromise. The idea is to leave no digital trail and to maintain minimum footprint.” Fu Wang explained in detail.

  “How much time are we talking about here, to make it work, Fu? You must be aware that time is limited on this project,” inquired Wu Chin.

  “The intelligence we have indicates that this new weapon system of theirs has something to do with the new generation Geo-stationary satellite they launched recently,” explained Jinn Wu “so we must focus on the internal divisions working on robotic system automation or military weapons ignor
ing all the other departments.”

  “Apart from that, we have another problem here,” Fu Wang intervened. “We know that this new project is related to satellites but to what end? Is it a space based weapon, a new spying system or a navigational system for their weapons?”

  “We must remember the information came through naval intelligence so it must be assumed that, whatever it is, it’s related to the USA navy and its navigational system. So far the Americans don’t have any space based weapon,” the Intelligence Chief added.

  “Well, gentlemen, discussion is futile at this point in time. Whatever it is will be revealed once we breach their servers. So, Fu, I’m going to repeat the question, how much time is it going to take you to penetrate into that network?” asked Wu Chin.

  “A day or maybe even just a few hours from now,” Fu Wang replied confidently.

  “Very well, then I guess we’re making some promising progress here,” Wu Chin replied.

  “Yes Wu, we are. As I said earlier, we’re already in their network and scanning it now for firewalls and hardened servers,” Fu Wang explained.

  “Protocol demands you submit a complete report of your operation, Fu, with the specifics of your local contacts involved in the plan and details of how exactly you got into that network,” Jinn Wu suddenly said. Everyone was aware of why Fu Wang had been asked to submit the particulars of the individual involved.

  “Of course, Jinn. For now, I can tell you that we’ve been able to hack into the system using one of their guys in the finance division and I’ll ensure that we’ll complete with the minimum number of people involved.”

  “How many local people are involved so far?” Jinn Wu asked.

  “One girl and another man on the inside,” Fu replied.

  Fu Wang lit a cigarette. Too many moving parts, he thought quietly. He was satisfied with the current progress but not so happy about the prospects of their current plan being successful. It was he who had reported to the Communist party leadership back in Beijing about this top secret USA Navy military project. He had been tasked to gather intelligence about the new system and proposed a line of action. If this was something significant and of national security, as his intelligence indicated, then this American project was going to challenge the build-up of the Chinese Navy in the South China Sea. China, in the last couple of decades, had closed the technological gap between themselves and the USA and was now busy overcoming the numerical superiority by building new surface and subsurface vessels.

  “So, I think this concludes our business here,” he said putting his thoughts aside.

  “I hope that we’ll hear some good news in next few hours from Fu Wang,” Wu Chin said, standing up. The others followed him and they left the warehouse.

  ***

  Ajay Mohan, the charismatic CEO of Waverley Davis Incorporated, a multinational technology firm of global repute, was a celebrity in the technical world. An Indian by birth, he had emigrated to the USA three decades ago when he was a university student. His father was a successful trader whose import and export business was well established in India. It was he who had encouraged Ajay to pursue goals in his life. He had been sent to the USA for higher education when he showed no interest in the family business and had expressed his desire to go to America to make his own way in the world. Since his childhood he had been lucky in the sense that he met the right people at the right time who guided him just when he needed to be mentored.

  His good luck continued after his arrival in the USA. His teachers and even his friends there had a big influence on his life, being sources of inspiration. His interaction with such people had shaped his subconscious. Throughout his life, he had unknowingly been taught about the Law of Attraction. He had only just recently realized this fact and now he wanted to transfer this knowledge to his son who he hoped would be his successor.

  Ajay was different from others because his father had made him understand the importance of implementing learned knowledge into his practical life. New inventions, new technologies and new approaches had always been a great attraction for Ajay. Whenever he came across anything new, he would draw inspiration from it, making it part of his life. This habit of his had paid great dividends in later years.

  “Remember, Ajay, internalizing any idea is as important as the idea itself,” he still vividly remembered the advice of his father which had helped him greatly as an innovator of technology. It was his teacher, Professor Roberts, who had unlocked yet more secrets by making him understand that any desire for a change in our personality triggers a resistance from within. He had taught him that the human mind always wants to remain in a comfort zone. Our desire to bring about any change drags our mind outside that comfort zone and challenges the inner status quo. This is known as the Law of Attraction which defines our personality. Even years after completing his university degree, Ajay never stopped meeting up with his teacher in the hope of learning something new from him right up until the death of Professor Roberts a few years ago.

  Ajay had married a Christian girl, Martha, who had been a classmate but, unlike Ajay, had a passion for art and fashion. When Ajay joined Waverley Davis Inc., a medium-sized enterprise providing solutions in industrial automation and communication technologies, Martha opened her own fashion house. Despite their different talents and occupations, both of them were alike. Both had similar temperaments and tastes.

  It was Martha who had made Ajay understand the most valuable lesson in life when he faced a career crisis at Waverley Davis Inc. In his mind, he could still picture those turbulent times when he had struggled with proposing new ideas to his firm. All his ideas were rejected on a financial basis because the company management was unable to see any market value in his proposals. Somehow, he seemed unable to convince the management about the long term financial viability arising from the application of his ideas. He became very troubled and considered leaving his job. Martha helped him in a way he could never forget. It was she who told him he must stop thinking about changing his ideas and never stop pushing himself in search of something new.

  “Dear, I think you need to change yourself,” she had said and he would not forget this conversation which was to change him forever.

  “What do you mean Martha? Don’t you think I’m giving one hundred per cent when I’m working on these new ideas?” he asked her, puzzled.

  “You’re giving more than one hundred per cent and that’s the problem,” she replied.

  “How come?” he asked, astonished by her response.

  “I believe there’s nothing wrong with your ideas but because you’re concentrating too much on the technical aspects, you’re ignoring the value of a good presentation strategy,” she explained which set Ajay thinking.

  “There’s something to be changed and that change is required within you my love,” Martha continued.

  “Stop working on new ideas. Instead, why not try to change your approach by presenting the ideas you’ve already had in a different way. Make your firm realize that, in order to grow, they need to become the forerunners of change in market trends by implementing your ideas,” she added. The solution had always been there but Ajay had been unable to see it.

  “How can I change my presentation?” he asked.

  “Let’s get out of the city for couple of days and go somewhere else where you’ll be able to connect with yourself and be think some more about it.” Once again, she had immediately presented a solution.

  Ajay had accepted her advice and they spent a weekend in Toronto and there Ajay finally realized what was wrong with his presentation strategy. He recalled that during meetings and presentations he would present only the technical aspects of the idea whilst the marketing aspects were usually presented by his immediate senior, Frank. Frank presented numbers and data sheets providing the management with the chance to raise various objections about the projected growth pattern
s. Ajay realized that neither he nor Frank had actually ever tried to tell their bosses about the future potential of their ideas and how they could influence market trends. They had never presented themselves as technology trend setters, merely followers of whatever trends had already been established in the market by others, including their competitors.

  By the next meeting, Ajay had reworked his presentation. He avoided any technical or financial detail at this meeting and focused only on what his idea was and how it could change strategic decision making in large firms and financial institutions. His presentation was good enough to convince the then founder and CEO of Waverley Davis Inc. David Mackinder, who also told Ajay that he had presented his idea like a true leader of technology.

  Hearing these remarks, all Ajay was able to think about later was what a valuable person Martha was in his life and how much he loved her. His ideas did indeed turn the technological tables and Waverley Davis began to emerge as a prominent player in the US technical market expanding its portfolio into other domains such as biotech and space sciences as well. He had been pushed to the edge of despair when his ideas were rejected time after time and he had almost made the decision to leave Waverley Davis until Martha led him to the discovery of something new in himself. Now he had the resolve to let nothing stand in the way of achieving his dreams. He had unknowingly completed all the stages of the Law of Attraction. Ajay and Martha felt their American dream was complete when their son, Jacob, was born three short years after their marriage. They considered many names for their son but settled on Jacob, a name which had been passed down through many generations in his mother’s family.

  Years passed by. Jacob turned out to be a bright student at school. He received a scholarship for a degree at MIT where he excelled, achieving a double major in emerging sciences and network security two years later. Ajay was proud of his son and, in Jacob, he could see his successor.