It all started in a soph level geometry class. We were going over fabric that would be on the mental test tomorrow. But then our teacher, Mr. Hendrickson, stood up and said something I will never block. He stood up and said, `` You will never go base. '' The classrom quieted as what he just said sank in. Some people were just as ignorant as always. Some were a little shocked. All of us were confused, so he replyed with a casual, `` You will never see your family again. '' Now we were officially spooked. Just the way he said it sent chills down our back. One student stood up and said, `` jailor this, I 'm going home base. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 millimeter handgun out from his desk and shot the student in the chief. shriek rose and the pupil fell to the ground. Mr. Hendrickson shouted over the screams, `` Do you believe me ? ! ? Do you believe me now when I tell you you will never see your fellowship again ? ! You will never go home ! '' the screams continued, and we were wondering how people could n't hear us, could n't hear the screams. It was then when we lost all hope in seeing our families again. Mr. Hendrickson called two men into the classroom armed with AK 47 's and the class went dumb. The men herded us out the doorway and out to the bus loop where we were then loaded up on a bus. As we left the school our hearts sank. We were on our way to wherever he felt like taking us. Some of us noticed the men putting on gasmasks but it did n't thing. By the time anyone thought to do anything or even react the quiescence gas was already ventilating through the whole bus.


4 years later ... ... ..
This case has been the toughest on all of us. No leads, no witnesses it just seems like they vanished into thin air ! The constabulary chief took a deep breathing time and continued, `` As always there have been false lead, maybe to throw us off their trail or maybe it 's just people looking for the reward money. We may never recognize in fact we may never ... ... '' A knock penetrated the room. The tribal chief vociferation at his secretarial assistant for letting masses into the edifice when it was supposed to be a buck private meeting. The repository calls on the phone and tells him that it 's a man who might have a leading on the case he has n't given me all the contingent. The boss told her off because she had no validation that he knew what he was talking about, she replied with a startled voice, `` sir I just got a theme in ! They found a womanhood ! ! A woman who fits the age verbal description and physical one too ! She said her name is Anna. She 's been left at the park, she 's dying ! ! ! ! ! '' the chieftain was intrigued if this could be a girl that was originally kidnapped maybe she could secern them where the other victims were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens blare throughout the city as the information was spread to every police station within 20 land mile, telling them they found one, they need to keep their eyes open to see if any more victims can be found. The chief pulled up into the park, jumping out of the car before it had even stopped. He ran into the green startling all the people that were left and the police officeholder already at the conniption. For some grounds that particular proposition police force policeman looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the law chief very connive. The tribal chief asked the police officer if anything seemed out of the ordinary. The constabulary officer, Ian, replied, `` Out of the ordinary ? Out of the fuckin average ! ! This chick was beat up within an inch of her life story ! She was dumped here as a command. And she has marks all over her body ! Like they have when they have been operated on, except all over her ! ! She 's got this black canvas poppycock on her rear that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the chief thought for a import and said thoughtfully, `` All over her consistence ? '' Ian replied with, '' yeah she was dumped here naked. Not a stitch of vesture on '' This angered the police tribal chief greatly. He could n't understand who could do something like this ! It was inhuman ! He walked over to the criminal offense scene. They had n't moved her yet. She was lying there, as beautiful as can be. Dark Brown hair's-breadth glistened down her shoulders, her eyes were a brilliant tincture of commons gorgeous titty, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful thing the law chief had ever seen. She was beckoning him closer with one hand. He walked over and grasped it tightly. She pulled him down close with breathtaking ease, and whispered into his ear. `` They experimented on us, made us lusus naturae. Do n't let them ... ... .do n't let them do it to former kid. '' he said that he would do his very best. He asked her where she had been kept all these years. She smiled at him and breathed the run-in out, `` So common cold, ca n't palpate anything glad it 's over. '' Her eyes closed for the finis time. Her completely body relaxed. The fatal affair on her backrest became loosen. The police chief looked on in wonder, flipping her over and stretching the blackness out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in cushion, sickening with the opinion that person would do this to sucks gross holy man. Attached to the flesh on her back were bat wings.
sickness struck the boss as he realized the torturing this young holy man had gone through. He stood up and called in on his receiving set."We got a house servant violence, possibly homicide in the park…..has evidence of being experimented on and raped multiple times."He gagged at that last bit.
As the coroners van picked up the cleaning lady. The chief named St. Christopher, went into his car and went immediately to Bourdeaz Fed prison two county's away. He requested to address to a prisoner that had experimented on human beings before. As he entered the prison house, he was struck with the impossible upshot that had happened in the past dyad of minute. How did he know they weren't hallucinations. St. Christopher shook off that thought and went to talk to the previous scientist.
Chris is suddenly struck down onto the primer by some unseen strength. He grabbed his head at the temple and started moaning in agony. The warden called the ambulance and as the ambulance took him to the hospital, we take a smell into Chris's mind.

Chris has been contacted by one of the pupil that had been abducted. He did not empathise it at the time, all he knew was that a representative was speaking to him in his mind. It was very light-headed. All Chris could pee-pee out was a public figure. Ashley…..Ashley. Chris knew that was his victim.
A scene unfolds in Chris'mind almost like a memory. It was from one of the students point of aspect. His name came to chris. James

Epistle of James'panorama
We woke up in a unusual room, not knowing where we were, what day it was, not really remembering much of anything. It all came rushing back though, the shooting of a student, getting on the bus, everything going to black. I looked around and saw to a greater extent of the students stirring and finding themselves on the floor of a large room. I shook off the last of the gas or whatever they used to put us to log Z's and stood up. I then realized that I was naked. I'm not a suspensor, but I am 210lbs 6'1"and a big band geek at fifteen that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ inch cock that was thick which looking around at the scholar was better than almost of them. As more students started waking up, they realized too, that they were naked as well. Modesty took over and they started trying to cover their parts from each other. There were a few imbecile jocks were looking at the young woman and basically drooling on themselves.
I look over to my position to find blankets of all sizes, which I then proceed to hand out blankets to all the young fair sex that looked uncomfortable with their bodies being ogled by lummox. There were a few girl who were posing for the supporter, and got mad when I did not hand them a blanket. I told them,"You are obviously comfortable flashing your body around so why hide it ?"I hand out the relief of the mantle to the male child who felt uncomfortable with the berth. As I hand the last mantle to the last boy, a doorway that wasn't there before opened up. My geometry teacher stepped in and saw that over two thirds of the scholar were covered he yelled,"Did I say you could cover yourselves ! ? !"I step up and say with a stiff vocalisation,"They were uncomfortable with what was happening so I decided to help…."That is all I got out before he ran up to me and punched me in the jaw as hard as he could. He packed a lot More might than it seemed. I went flying across the way, about thirty ft and hit the rampart hard. screech sounded as I fell to the ground in a haze.
As I came to, once the world had stopped spinning, he was standing over me with a tone of rage. He said in tranquillize voice that somehow scared me more than than his yelling,"You do not talk to me with that pure tone. You will not help out anybody but yourself. You won't do anything until I tell you to. Understand ?"I mumbled a series of words that he did not get word but took as a yes. He stood up as I tried to gather my wits."You will not do anything that is not permitted. You saw how easily I could get ended him. One quick clout to the sternum and luminosity out. Let him be an example."He walked with a little more pep in his pace towards the doorway. As he left, four students immediately rushed over to see if I was alright. They helped me up into a sitting post and kept asking me if I was okay. After telling them that I was at least a few million times they introduced themselves. There were 2 girls and 2 boys. The tall, dark haired one was named Saint David, and his brother Eric. There was a short brunette with gauges in her ear who was called Shania. Then there was Ashley, dark brown hair past her articulatio humeri, the brightest green eyes I have ever seen and a perfect Andrew Dickson White smile. They helped me bear and they used the blankets that I had given them earlier to make a form of make-shift bed.
That was four years ago.
The headman :
Those net words were spoken in my head. I sprang to sprightliness, scaring the doctor as he tried to push me down to go back to catch some Z's as I had a maneuver injury from falling, I just ripped out the IV and sensors and started pulling on my wearing apparel.
As I sat in my police cruiser on my way to the constabulary station, I go over what had just happened today. A radical of scholar had been taken hostage about four yr ago and we had no leads whatsoever, until one of the students turned up stagnant and experimented on in the commons, I go to the prison to spill to a former scientist about human experiment and how far it could go, when I blacked out, and had a vision of some variety. It told me the beginning of a news report by one of the students called Henry James and a group of students who had helped him after the kidnapper had struck him down for helping the students that were uncomfortable and not taking anything for himself.
I burst into the police place and look at my spouse and say to him,"expression for any students from the kidnapping by the name of Saint James, David, Eric, Shania, and Ashley !"But my partner, microphone, said with a confused feeling,"Chris, what does that ingest to do with the kidnapping."I look at him with an irritated feeling,"flavour for a connection between them, it may help us crack this case open"I ran into my superiors office the commissioner of Newport. The commissioner looked at me with a startled look,"Chris shouldn't you be in the infirmary ? Don't you have a concussion ?"I said to the commissioner,"There is no time for sick mean solar day, Commissioner, I may throw had a visual sensation of some kind involving the kidnapping."The commissioner looked at me with a skeptical flavour. I said,"If today had not happened I wouldn't believe it either, but our murder victim in the park, her name is Ashley and has been experimented on to gift her bat wings subject of human flight."The commissioner said with a poker look,"Go on."I said in a dyspnoeal vocalism,"I had a visual sensation in Bordeaz Federal Prison about the kidnapping from a students decimal point of view, more specifically the point of horizon of a student named James. They woke up in a dismal room about 30 feet across and about sixty pes wide and they woke up naked and Epistle of James gave blankets to the scholar who were restless with the look that people were giving them. But the kidnapper came in and punched James a skilful thirty feet and hit the wall and then four shaver came up and helped him up by the names of St. David Eric Shania and Ashley."
Just then mike came into the commissioners office,"Sir, we got a connection between the epithet you got. Turns out they were all kidnapped and they were often seen sitting at a tabular array talking to each other. We also got the public figure of the murder victim. Her name is Ashley Thomas Hardy"The commissioner looked at me with a mixed-up look,"What does proving that they were friends do for the font ?"I did not get a chance to reply him, for the pain in my capitulum had appeared again putting me on the ground. The cosmos faded away as I once again entered James'memory.

King James :
"I'm fine"I looked around at all of the skeptical looks on the bookman, when one of the jocks said,"I wouldn't have let him hit me, I'd have put him on his ass."David stood up angrily to go confront the suspensor when I grabbed his arm."No,"I said,"we can not be fighting with each former. That is what he wants. He wants us divided so he can do whatever he is going to do easier. As one man he is incredibly powerful, as you saw by him putting me on my ass."The athletic supporter snorted and said under his breath,"it would be well-fixed to put you on your ass."I pointed at him so suddenly that it startled a dyad of pupil."Come forward"I growled. He walked forward with a smug tone on his face. Saint David then grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear,"Are you sure as shooting James ? You got hit pretty hard."I looked at him and told him,"yeah"I then looked at the jock who was getting smugger by the second. I looked up at all the students and said with a clearly voice,"If you have a problem with anyone you talk it out on how to solve this. For case,"I said,"This young man does not think that I am potent enough to stop the abductor or anyone trying to outfox me."I was interrupted by the suspensor,"I don't think, I know."With a clinched fist to manage my pettishness,"If we can not sing this out, we will hold a well-disposed competition in order to resolve who is aright. In this case it would be a showdown of fighting."St. David and Eric said no simultaneously and the athlete laughed. I looked at my friend and told them,"I will be alright I know something they don't."they asked me what did I know that they did not be intimate. I laughed and said,"You'll see"The students made a rophy and we chose three scholarly person to umpire the fight. We started circling each other and the jockstrap was trying to throw me off balance with his Methedrine public lecture. Shania started laughing to herself. Eric said with a confused look,"What's so funny ?"Shania just shook her head and said,"James has 3 dissimilar black belts in 3 dissimilar fighting styles."All my friends started laughing and I knew the cat was out of the bag. So I decided to end it. The athlete took a step towards me and to put it simply, I put him on his ass, hard and quick. Everyone looked stunned as hell on earth but my friends who were laughing their rear off. We walked off towards a private nook in our holding room.

Chris :
I snapped to attending, in the commissioners chair, while the commissioner looked at me with care and said,"You just passed out on my trading floor, maybe you should go back to the hospital…"I cut him off and say to mike,"aspect and find out where James River trained in martial arts."As Mike ran out to go check his electronic computer for the data I asked him to find, the commissioner asked,"how do you know that James I was in soldierlike art ?"I look at him and say,"visual sensation