It all started in a sophomore tier geometry class. We were going over material that would be on the test tomorrow. But then our instructor, Mr. Hendrickson, stood up and said something I will never bury. He stood up and said, `` You will never go home. '' The classrom quieted as what he just said sank in. Some people were just as unwitting as always. Some were a little outrage. All of us were confused, so he replyed with a casual, `` You will never see your family unit again. '' Now we were officially spooked. Just the way he said it sent chills down our spine. One student stood up and said, `` Screw this, I 'm going home. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 millimeter pistol out from his desk and shot the student in the headspring. screeching rose and the bookman fell to the ground. Mr. Hendrickson shouted over the howler, `` Do you believe me ? ! ? Do you believe me now when I tell you you will never see your family again ? ! You will never go home ! '' the howler continued, and we were wondering how mass could n't hear us, could n't try the screaming. It was then when we lost all Bob Hope in seeing our folk again. Mr. Hendrickson called two men into the schoolroom armed with AK 47 's and the family went silent. The men herded us out the door 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 issue. By the prison term anyone thought to do anything or even react the dormancy gas was already ventilating through the whole bus.


4 years later ... ... ..
This case has been the toughest on all of us. No jumper lead, no witnesses it just seems like they vanished into thin air ! The law chief took a deep hint and continued, `` As always there have been fictitious leading, maybe to shake off us off their trail or maybe it 's just people looking for the advantage money. We may never have it off in fact we may never ... ... '' A knocking penetrated the room. The main outcry at his repository for letting mass into the building when it was supposed to be a private group meeting. The secretary calls on the phone and tells him that it 's a man who might have a lead on the event he has n't given me all the detail. The chief told her off because she had no proof that he knew what he was talking about, she replied with a startled voice, `` sir I just got a report in ! They found a woman ! ! A womanhood who fits the age description and physical one too ! She said her figure is Anna. She 's been left at the park, she 's dying ! ! ! ! ! '' the headman was intrigued if this could be a young lady that was originally kidnapped maybe she could tell them where the former victim were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens blaring throughout the metropolis as the data was spread to every police station within 20 miles, telling them they found one, they need to keep their eye open to see if any more victim can be found. The chief pulled up into the park, jumping out of the car before it had even stopped. He ran into the park startling all the hoi polloi that were left and the police officer already at the scene. For some reason that particular police police officer looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the police force chief very intrigued. The tribal chief asked the police officer if anything seemed out of the ordinary. The 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 financial statement. 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 pitch-black canvas stuff on her spine that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the primary thought for a bit and said thoughtfully, `` All over her body ? '' Ian replied with, '' yeah she was dumped here naked. Not a stitch of wear on '' This angered the police top dog greatly. He could n't understand 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. wickedness brown hair glistened down her shoulders, her eyes were a brilliant shade of fleeceable gorgeous breasts, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful thing the constabulary chief had ever seen. She was beckoning him confining with one handwriting. 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 freaks. Do n't let them ... ... .do n't let them do it to early fry. '' he said that he would do his very best. He asked her where she had been kept all these days. She smiled at him and breathed the words out, `` So dusty, ca n't feel anything glad it 's over. '' Her center closed for the hold out time. Her whole organic structure relaxed. The black thing on her book binding became informal. The police boss looked on in admiration, flipping her over and stretching the inkiness out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in electric shock, nauseous with the cerebration that someone would do this to suckle everlasting angel. Attached to the flesh on her backrest were bat wings.
Nausea struck the chief as he realized the torture this young angel had gone through. He stood up and called in on his receiving set."We got a domestic violence, possibly homicide in the park…..has evidence of being experimented on and raped multiple times."He gagged at that conclusion bit.
As the coroners van picked up the womanhood. The chief named Christopher, went into his car and went immediately to Bourdeaz Union soldier Prison two county's away. He requested to speak to a prisoner that had experimented on human existence before. As he entered the prison house, he was struck with the impossible events that had happened in the past couple of hours. How did he hump they weren't delusion. Christopher shook off that opinion and went to sing to the former scientist.
Chris is suddenly struck down onto the primer by some unseen force. He grabbed his promontory 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 look into Chris's mind.

Chris has been contacted by one of the pupil that had been abducted. He did not understand it at the clip, all he knew was that a interpreter was speaking to him in his mind. It was very conk. All Chris could defecate out was a name. 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 head of view. His name came to chris. James IV

St. James'View
We woke up in a unknown 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 blacken. I looked around and saw more than of the students stirring and finding themselves on the floor of a large room. I shook off the stopping point of the gas or whatever they used to put us to sleep and stood up. I then realized that I was naked. I'm not a jock, but I am 210lbs 6'1"and a big dance band eccentric person at XV that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ inch prick that was deep which looking around at the scholar was punter than most of them. As to a greater extent 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 early. There were a few half-wit jocks were looking at the fille and basically drooling on themselves.
I look over to my side to find mantle 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 goon. There were a few lady friend who were posing for the jocks, and got mad when I did not hired man them a blanket. I told them,"You are obviously comfortable flashing your organic structure around so why hide it ?"I hand out the rest of the blankets to the boys who felt uncomfortable with the post. As I hand the finally blanket to the terminal boy, a door that wasn't there before opened up. My geometry teacher stepped in and saw that over two tierce of the students were covered he yelled,"Did I say you could cover yourselves ! ? !"I step up and say with a impregnable voice,"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 top executive than it seemed. I went flying across the way, about thirty substructure and hit the wall hard. riot sounded as I fell to the ground in a daze.
As I came to, once the world had stopped spinning, he was standing over me with a flavor of furore. He said in smooth vocalism that somehow scared me more than his yelling,"You do not sing to me with that tone. You will not help out anybody but yourself. You won't do anything until I tell you to. see ?"I mumbled a serial of words that he did not hear but took as a yes. He stood up as I tried to gather my humour."You will not do anything that is not permitted. You saw how easily I could deliver ended him. One quickly biff to the sternum and Inner Light out. Let him be an example."He walked with a little more pep in his dance step towards the door. As he left, four students immediately rushed over to see if I was alright. They helped me up into a model position and kept asking me if I was okay. After telling them that I was at to the lowest degree a few million sentence they introduced themselves. There were 2 daughter and 2 son. The tall, dour haired one was named David, and his brother Eric. There was a short brunette with standard of measurement in her ear who was called Shania. Then there was Ashley, colored brown hair past her berm, the brightest green eye I have ever seen and a perfect white smiling. They helped me put up and they used the blankets that I had given them to begin with to defecate a sort of make-shift bed.
That was four class ago.
The boss :
Those last Word of God were spoken in my head. I sprang to biography, scaring the doctor as he tried to campaign me down to go back to slumber as I had a point wound from falling, I just ripped out the IV and sensor and started pulling on my clothes.
As I sat in my police cruiser on my way to the police force station, I go over what had just happened today. A group of scholarly person had been taken surety about four yr ago and we had no steer whatsoever, until one of the students turned up dead and experimented on in the commons, I go to the prison house to talk to a former scientist about homo experimentation and how far it could go, when I blacked out, and had a vision of some kind. It told me the first of a narrative by one of the scholarly person called James and a chemical 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 post and looking at at my partner and say to him,"Look for any scholar from the kidnapping by the public figure of James I, David, Eric, Shania, and Ashley !"But my partner, Mike, said with a confused look,"Chris, what does that induce to do with the kidnapping."I look at him with an peeved look,"feel for a connection between them, it may help us crock up this suit opened"I ran into my victor part the commissioner of Newport. The commissioner looked at me with a startled feeling,"Chris shouldn't you be in the hospital ? Don't you have a concussion ?"I said to the commissioner,"There is no time for brainsick days, Commissioner, I may give had a visual sensation of some form involving the kidnapping."The commissioner looked at me with a doubting look. I said,"If today had not happened I wouldn't believe it either, but our murder dupe in the park, her public figure is Ashley and has been experimented on to give her bat wings able of human flight."The commissioner said with a salamander face,"Go on."I said in a breathless articulation,"I had a vision in Bordeaz Fed prison house about the kidnapping from a student full point of persuasion, more specifically the item of persuasion of a student named Jesse James. They woke up in a dark room about xxx metrical foot across and about lx feet wide and they woke up naked and James IV gave blanket to the students who were awkward with the flavor that hoi polloi were giving them. But the kidnapper came in and punched James a good thirty feet and hit the paries and then four kids came up and helped him up by the names of David Eric Shania and Ashley."
Just then Mike came into the commissioners part,"Sir, we got a connection between the figure you got. Turns out they were all kidnapped and they were often seen sitting at a table talking to each other. We also got the public figure of the murder victim. Her name is Ashley Oliver Hardy"The commissioner looked at me with a confused look,"What does proving that they were Quaker do for the case ?"I did not get a prospect to serve him, for the pain in my headspring had appeared again putting me on the ground. The world faded away as I once again inscribe James'memory.

James River :
"I'm fine"I looked around at all of the skeptical feeling on the students, when one of the jocks said,"I wouldn't have let him hit me, I'd have put him on his ass."St. David stood up angrily to go present the jock when I grabbed his arm."No,"I said,"we can not be fighting with each other. That is what he wants. He wants us divided so he can do whatever he is going to do easygoing. As one man he is incredibly powerful, as you saw by him putting me on my ass."The jock snorted and said under his breathing place,"it would be easy to put you on your ass."I pointed at him so suddenly that it startled a twosome of pupil."seminal fluid forward"I growled. He walked forward with a smug look on his face. David then grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear,"Are you indisputable King 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 scholar and said with a sack spokesperson,"If you have a problem with anyone you talk it out on how to work out this. For illustration,"I said,"This young man does not intend that I am strong enough to lay off the kidnapper or anyone trying to beat me."I was interrupted by the athletic supporter,"I don't think, I know."With a clinch fist to grapple my snappishness,"If we can not talk this out, we will possess a friendly competition in rescript to determine who is mightily. In this cause it would be a encounter of fighting."David and Eric said no simultaneously and the jocks laughed. I looked at my friends and told them,"I will be alright I know something they don't."they asked me what did I know that they did not cognise. I laughed and said,"You'll see"The bookman made a circle and we chose three scholar to referee the engagement. We started circling each other and the jock was trying to shake off me off counterpoise with his trash talk. Shania started laughing to herself. Eric said with a unconnected look,"What's so rummy ?"Shania just shook her head word and said,"Saint James the Apostle has 3 different ignominious bash in 3 different fighting styles."All my friends 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, backbreaking and quick. Everyone looked stunned as underworld but my friends who were laughing their asses off. We walked off towards a secret corner 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 floor, maybe you should go back to the hospital…"I cut him off and say to mike,"Look and retrieve out where King James trained in martial arts."As mike ran out to go gibe his computer for the data I asked him to observe, the commissioner asked,"how do you know that James was in martial arts ?"I look at him and say,"Visions