Three: The Jacksonville Prison System
Meanwhile at the Logan star ports hundreds of handcuffed people are being escorted on to huge transport hover ships by the INCBOTS. "Single file, keep it moving people", the metallic being says. They walk up the planks and into the ships. They are loaded on to the vessels. The hatches of the ships close up. “All aboard sir and ready for take off sir", the Incbot says as he reports in to the human patrol officer who watches from the holographic digital monitor from inside the control tower above. "Good, good you have no incoming ships in your vicinity all ships are clear for take off. Then the thrust engines begin to rumble and then of the ships rise up vertically and then within minutes they’re gone. The ships cruise down the east coast picking up other prisoners from other city star ports. The ships finally reach their destination they land on the docks of a fifty-foot steel wall prison compound that surrounds the entire city of Jacksonville, Florida. The prison officer gives Incbots orders to report to their stations. The heavy armed Incbots stand on the flight decks outside the prison city walls. The ship hatches open up; the mechanical planks are lowered down on to the deck. Then Incbots and patrol officers walk down the planks and then the reluctant prisoners follow behind. They are all lined up on the flight decks in rows of threes just below the prisoner transport ships. Using digital image illumination display projection systems, the patrol officers’ project twenty foot tall computerized documented texted images in mid-air. The Chief security prison officer sits up in the prison security tower. He speaks into an advance audio speaker system that echoes across the swampy marshlands. He speaks in a southern accent. "Prisoners I instruct you to read the projected image in front of you. The projected image reads. I am a prisoner who has committed a crime against the federal government lockdown law. As a permanent prisoner of the Jacksonville Prison Security System I am on my own and if I shall attempt to try to escape this prison I will be incinerated without question. Some of the prisoners read the images out loud others just look at the images and say nothing. Other prisoners cry in their capture, other prisoners swear and curse the patrol officers who project the images that light up the humid night. Then three prisoners break away from ranks, they run down the ramp, the Incbot looks at the patrol officer. "Do it", the officer responds. The Incbot raises his arm, it targets the three escapees then with his laser cannons mounted on his forearms his shoots the prisoner automatically incinerating them. "Let that be an example to you all, from here on out you are on your own", he said. The prison transport officers deactivate there projected images from their iPods and then they walk back up on to the prison ships followed by the Incbots. And then the prison ships vertically take off from inside the flight decks of the main prison yard. The prisoners look up at the ships as they fly up and over the city prison walls.
