It all started in a sophomore level geometry class. We were going over material that would be on the run tomorrow. But then our instructor, Mr. Hendrickson, stood up and said something I will never forget. He stood up and said, `` You will never go place. '' The classrom quieted as what he just said sank in. Some hoi polloi were just as unknowing as always. Some were a footling take aback. All of us were confused, so he replyed with a casual, `` You will never see your kin again. '' Now we were officially spooked. Just the way he said it sent thrill down our acantha. One educatee stood up and said, `` Screw this, I 'm going home base. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 millimetre side arm out from his desk and shot the student in the head. thigh-slapper rose and the student fell to the primer. Mr. Hendrickson shouted over the shriek, `` Do you believe me ? ! ? Do you believe me now when I tell you you will never see your kin again ? ! You will never go home plate ! '' the screams continued, and we were wondering how multitude could n't hear us, could n't hear the thigh-slapper. It was then when we lost all hope in seeing our family again. Mr. Hendrickson called two men into the classroom armed with AK 47 's and the form went soundless. The men herded us out the doorway and out to the bus cringle where we were then loaded up on a bus. As we left the school our bosom sank. We were on our way to wherever he felt like taking us. Some of us noticed the men putting on gas helmet but it did n't subject. By the fourth dimension anyone thought to do anything or even react the sleeping gas was already ventilating through the whole bus.


4 years later ... ... ..
This guinea pig has been the toughened on all of us. No lead, no attestor it just seems like they vanished into slim down air ! The constabulary head took a deep breather and continued, `` As always there have been fictive leads, maybe to give us off their track or maybe it 's just masses looking for the reward money. We may never know in fact we may never ... ... '' A roast penetrated the elbow room. The main yells at his secretary for letting hoi polloi into the building when it was supposed to be a private confluence. The secretarial assistant calls on the earpiece and tells him that it 's a man who might have a Pb on the instance he has n't given me all the point. The chief told her off because she had no substantiation that he knew what he was talking about, she replied with a startled voice, `` sir I just got a reputation in ! They found a woman ! ! A woman who fits the age description and physical one too ! She said her figure is Anna. She 's been left at the Mungo Park, she 's dying ! ! ! ! ! '' the head was intrigued if this could be a girlfriend that was originally kidnapped maybe she could order them where the other dupe were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens blare throughout the metropolis as the information was spread to every constabulary station within 20 miles, telling them they found one, they need to restrain their eyes open to see if any more dupe can be found. The chief pulled up into the green, jumping out of the car before it had even stopped. He ran into the park startling all the people that were left and the police officer already at the panorama. For some ground that particular police officer looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the constabulary honcho very intrigued. The tribal chief asked the police officer if anything seemed out of the ordinary. The police police officer, Ian, replied, `` Out of the ordinary ? Out of the fuckin average ! ! This chick was beat up within an inch of her life ! She was dumped here as a statement. And she has bell ringer all over her trunk ! Like they have when they have been operated on, except all over her ! ! She 's got this black canvass stuff and nonsense on her binding that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the chief intellection for a moment and said thoughtfully, `` All over her dead body ? '' Ian replied with, '' yeah she was dumped here naked. Not a stitch of vesture on '' This angered the police chief greatly. He could n't see who could do something like this ! It was inhuman ! He walked over to the crime scene. They had n't moved her yet. She was lying there, as beautiful as can be. Dark brown hair glistened down her shoulders, her eyes were a brilliant nuance of immature gorgeous breasts, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful thing the police chief had ever seen. She was beckoning him confining with one mitt. 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 monstrosity. Do n't let them ... ... .do n't let them do it to other tike. '' 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 discussion out, `` So cold, ca n't find anything glad it 's over. '' Her eyes closed for the finis sentence. Her whole consistence relaxed. The black thing on her dorsum became release. The police force chief looked on in wonder, flipping her over and stretching the black out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in shock, queasy with the thought that soul would do this to sucks perfect tense backer. Attached to the bod on her backrest were bat wings.
sickness struck the gaffer as he realized the agony this immature angel had gone through. He stood up and called in on his radio."We got a domestic force, possibly homicide in the park…..has grounds of being experimented on and raped multiple times."He gagged at that lastly bit.
As the coroner van picked up the women. The gaffer named Christopher, went into his car and went immediately to Bourdeaz Fed prison two county's away. He requested to speak to a prisoner that had experimented on human beings before. As he entered the prison, he was struck with the impossible case that had happened in the by pair of hours. How did he love they weren't hallucination. St. Christopher shook off that sentiment and went to talk to the former scientist.
Chris is suddenly struck down onto the earth by some unseen force. He grabbed his mind at the tabernacle and started moaning in agony. The warden called the ambulance and as the ambulance took him to the hospital, we take a spirit into Chris's mind.

Chris has been contacted by one of the students that had been abducted. He did not empathise it at the time, all he knew was that a voice was speaking to him in his mind. It was very feeble. All Chris could defecate out was a name. Ashley…..Ashley. Chris knew that was his victim.
A prospect unfolds in Chris'mind almost like a memory. It was from one of the scholarly person degree of horizon. His name came to chris. King James I

Saint James'perspective
We woke up in a strange elbow 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 contraband. I looked around and saw more of the pupil 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 support up. I then realized that I was naked. I'm not a jock, but I am 210lbs 6'1"and a big band flake at fifteen that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ inch cock that was thick which looking around at the students was salutary than most of them. As more scholar 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 former. There were a few idiot jocks were looking at the girls and basically drooling on themselves.
I look over to my side to get blanket of all size, which I then proceed to hand out cover to all the young women that looked uncomfortable with their bodies being ogled by lout. There were a few female child who were posing for the jocks, and got mad when I did not hired man them a blanket. I told them,"You are obviously prosperous flashing your body around so why hide it ?"I manus out the residual of the blankets to the boy who felt uncomfortable with the place. As I manus the utmost blanket 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 pupil were covered he yelled,"Did I say you could cover yourselves ! ? !"I step up and say with a strong representative,"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 world power than it seemed. I went flying across the room, about xxx infantry and hit the wall hard. sidesplitter sounded as I fell to the primer in a daze.
As I came to, once the world had stopped spinning, he was standing over me with a tone of rage. He said in tranquilize voice that somehow scared me Sir Thomas More than his yelling,"You do not talk to me with that timbre. You will not help out anybody but yourself. You won't do anything until I tell you to. read ?"I mumbled a serial of words that he did not get word but took as a yes. He stood up as I tried to gather my brainpower."You will not do anything that is not permitted. You saw how easily I could have ended him. One spry puncher to the sternum and twinkle out. Let him be an example."He walked with a little more than pep in his step towards the room access. As he left, four students immediately rushed over to see if I was alright. They helped me up into a sitting position and kept asking me if I was okay. After telling them that I was at least a few million meter they introduced themselves. There were 2 girls and 2 son. The tall, benighted haired one was named David, and his brother Eric. There was a short brunet with gauges in her ear who was called Shania. Then there was Ashley, moody brown hair past her shoulder, the undimmed green eyes I have ever seen and a perfect clean smile. They helped me resist and they used the blankets that I had given them earlier to make a sorting of make-shift bed.
That was four age ago.
The foreman :
Those last words were spoken in my headland. I sprang to life, scaring the doc as he tried to push me down to go back to sleep as I had a head harm from falling, I just ripped out the IV and sensors and started pulling on my clothes.
As I sat in my law cruiser on my way to the police force place, I go over what had just happened today. A group of students had been taken surety about four years ago and we had no trail whatsoever, until one of the pupil turned up dead and experimented on in the Park, I go to the prison house to talk to a sometime scientist about human experimentation and how far it could go, when I blacked out, and had a imaginativeness of some form. It told me the offset of a story by one of the students called James River and a group of student 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 force station and aspect at my partner and say to him,"expression for any students from the kidnapping by the name of James, David, Eric, Shania, and Ashley !"But my partner, Mike, said with a lost looking,"Chris, what does that have to do with the kidnapping."I look at him with an irritated aspect,"flavor for a connector between them, it may avail us crack this case open"I ran into my superiors spot the commissioner of Newport. The commissioner looked at me with a jump look,"Chris shouldn't you be in the hospital ? Don't you have a concussion ?"I said to the commissioner,"There is no time for sickish days, Commissioner, I may experience had a vision of some kind involving the kidnapping."The commissioner looked at me with a unbelieving look. I said,"If today had not happened I wouldn't believe it either, but our slaying dupe in the commons, her name is Ashley and has been experimented on to chip in her bat wings equal to of human flight."The commissioner said with a salamander facial expression,"Go on."I said in a breathless spokesperson,"I had a vision in Bordeaz Federal soldier prison house about the kidnapping from a students point of opinion, more specifically the point of view of a pupil named James. They woke up in a dark elbow room about thirty metrical unit across and about lx feet spacious and they woke up bare and James gave mantle to the students who were anxious with the look that citizenry were giving them. But the kidnapper came in and punched James a practiced thirty feet and hit the rampart and then four Kid came up and helped him up by the names of Saint David Eric Shania and Ashley."
Just then mike came into the commissioners office,"Sir, we got a link between the names you got. Turns out they were all kidnapped and they were often seen sitting at a board talking to each former. We also got the public figure of the slaying victim. Her name is Ashley Hardy"The commissioner looked at me with a confused facial expression,"What does proving that they were friend do for the grammatical case ?"I did not get a chance to answer him, for the pain in my head had appeared again putting me on the dry land. The domain faded away as I once again entered Epistle of James'memory.

Saint James :
"I'm delicately"I looked around at all of the skeptical looks on the students, when one of the jockstrap said,"I wouldn't have let him hit me, I'd have put him on his ass."St. David stood up angrily to go face up the athlete when I grabbed his arm."No,"I said,"we can not be fighting with each early. That is what he wants. He wants us divided so he can do whatever he is going to do prosperous. As one man he is incredibly powerful, as you saw by him putting me on my ass."The jockstrap snorted and said under his breathing time,"it would be easily to put you on your ass."I pointed at him so suddenly that it startled a duo of scholar."semen forward"I growled. He walked forward with a self-satisfied face on his face. David then grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear,"Are you sure King James I ? 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 scholarly person and said with a solve articulation,"If you have a problem with anyone you talk it out on how to solve this. For exercise,"I said,"This young man does not think that I am unassailable enough to stop the kidnapper or anyone trying to beat me."I was interrupted by the athlete,"I don't think, I know."With a clenched fist to manage my temper,"If we can not talk this out, we will let a friendly contender in rules of order to resolve who is right. In this font it would be a confrontation of fighting."David and Eric said no simultaneously and the jocks 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 live. I laughed and said,"You'll see"The student made a rope and we chose three students to referee the competitiveness. We started circling each early and the athlete was trying to cast me off balance with his tripe talking. Shania started laughing to herself. Eric said with a upset look,"What's so funny ?"Shania just shook her head and said,"King James has 3 different Shirley Temple Black swath in 3 dissimilar fighting styles."All my protagonist started laughing and I knew the cat was out of the bag. So I decided to end it. The jock took a step towards me and to put it simply, I put him on his ass, hard and quick. Everyone looked stunned as hell but my friends who were laughing their screw off. We walked off towards a private turning point in our holding room.

Chris :
I snapped to attention, in the commissioners chair, while the commissioner looked at me with concern and said,"You just passed out on my story, maybe you should go back to the hospital…"I cut him off and say to Mike,"Look and regain out where James trained in martial arts."As microphone ran out to go check his computing device for the data I asked him to get hold, the commissioner asked,"how do you lie with that William James was in martial arts ?"I look at him and say,"Visions