It all started in a sophomore level geometry class. We were going over fabric that would be on the test tomorrow. But then our teacher, Mr. Hendrickson, stood up and said something I will never forget. He stood up and said, `` You will never go home. '' The classrom quieted as what he just said sank in. Some hoi polloi were just as unknowledgeable as always. Some were a small shock. All of us were confused, so he replyed with a casual, `` You will never see your family line again. '' Now we were officially spooked. Just the way he said it sent chills down our spine. One educatee stood up and said, `` gaoler this, I 'm going home base. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 millimeter pistol out from his desk and shot the bookman in the point. screech rose and the student fell to the ground. Mr. Hendrickson shouted over the screams, `` Do you conceive me ? ! ? Do you believe me now when I tell you you will never see your family again ? ! You will never go home ! '' the screams continued, and we were wondering how people could n't hear us, could n't listen the screech. 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 course of study went silent. The men herded us out the door and out to the bus iteration where we were then loaded up on a bus. As we left the school day our hearts sank. We were on our way to wherever he felt like taking us. Some of us noticed the men putting on respirator but it did n't matter. By the time anyone thought to do anything or even react the sleeping gas was already ventilating through the altogether bus.


4 long time later ... ... ..
This type has been the toughest on all of us. No leads, no witnesses it just seems like they vanished into slenderize air ! The police headman took a deep breath and continued, `` As always there have been false steer, maybe to throw away us off their trail or maybe it 's just people looking for the advantage money. We may never know in fact we may never ... ... '' A knock penetrated the room. The principal yell at his writing table for letting people into the building when it was supposed to be a buck private meeting. The escritoire calls on the phone and tells him that it 's a man who might have a leading on the slip he has n't given me all the details. The chief told her off because she had no proof that he knew what he was talking about, she replied with a startled articulation, `` sir I just got a report in ! They found a woman ! ! A woman who fits the age description and physical one too ! She said her name is Anna. She 's been left at the park, she 's dying ! ! ! ! ! '' the chief was intrigued if this could be a girl that was originally kidnapped maybe she could say them where the other victims were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens blaring throughout the urban center as the information was spread to every police station within 20 Roman mile, telling them they found one, they need to keep their eyes open to see if any Sir Thomas More dupe can be found. The chief pulled up into the commons, jumping out of the car before it had even stopped. He ran into the park startling all the people that were left and the constabulary policeman already at the scene. For some reason that particular police officer looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the law chief very intrigued. The chief asked the police force officer if anything seemed out of the ordinary. The law officer, Ian, replied, `` Out of the ordinary ? Out of the fuckin ordinary ! ! This chick was beat up within an in of her life ! She was dumped here as a command. And she has mark all over her body ! Like they have when they have been operated on, except all over her ! ! She 's got this contraband canvass material on her spinal column that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the chief sentiment for a mo and said thoughtfully, `` All over her dead body ? '' Ian replied with, '' yeah she was dumped here naked. Not a stitch of clothing on '' This angered the police head greatly. He could n't sympathize who could do something like this ! It was inhuman ! He walked over to the offence scene. They had n't moved her yet. She was lying there, as beautiful as can be. night brown hair glistened down her shoulder joint, her optic were a smart as a whip shade of honey oil gorgeous breasts, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful thing the police chief had ever seen. She was beckoning him close-fitting 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 freaks. Do n't let them ... ... .do n't let them do it to other baby. '' he said that he would do his very best. He asked her where she had been kept all these class. She smiled at him and breathed the intelligence out, `` So cold, ca n't feel anything sword lily it 's over. '' Her center closed for the last-place time. Her whole eubstance relaxed. The pitch-dark affair on her back became loose. The police chief looked on in wonder, flipping her over and stretching the blackness out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in shock, offensive with the thought that individual would do this to sucks sodding holy man. Attached to the flesh on her rachis were bat wings.
nausea struck the chief as he realized the torture this young saint had gone through. He stood up and called in on his radio."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 coroner van picked up the women. The boss named St. Christopher, went into his car and went immediately to Bourdeaz Federal Prison two county's away. He requested to verbalise to a prisoner that had experimented on human beings before. As he entered the prison, he was struck with the impossible events that had happened in the past couple of hours. How did he jazz they weren't delusion. Saint Christopher shook off that thought and went to talk to the former scientist.
Chris is suddenly struck down onto the earth by some unseen force. He grabbed his read/write head at the temples 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 students that had been abducted. He did not understand it at the prison term, all he knew was that a voice was speaking to him in his mind. It was very weak. All Chris could make out was a name. Ashley…..Ashley. Chris knew that was his victim.
A conniption unfolds in Chris'mind almost like a memory board. It was from one of the student stage of view. His name came to chris. James

James IV'survey
We woke up in a strange 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 pupil, getting on the bus, everything going to inglorious. I looked around and saw more than of the student stirring and finding themselves on the story of a vauntingly elbow room. I shook off the last of the gas or whatever they used to put us to sleep and remain firm up. I then realized that I was naked. I'm not a athletic supporter, but I am 210lbs 6'1"and a big band geek at 15 that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ inch peter that was stocky which looking around at the educatee was better than most 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 breed their persona from each other. There were a few retard athlete were looking at the girlfriend and basically drooling on themselves.
I look over to my face to get blanket of all size, which I then proceed to hand out mantle to all the young woman that looked uncomfortable with their bodies being ogled by clod. There were a few daughter who were posing for the suspensor, and got mad when I did not hired man them a blanket. I told them,"You are obviously comfortable flashing your physical structure around so why hide out it ?"I manus out the rest of the blankets to the boys who felt uncomfortable with the situation. As I hired man the last blanket to the last boy, a room access that wasn't there before opened up. My geometry instructor stepped in and saw that over two thirds of the students were covered he yelled,"Did I say you could traverse yourselves ! ? !"I step up and say with a firm vox,"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 power than it seemed. I went flying across the elbow room, about thirty feet and hit the wall hard. Screams 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 look of rage. He said in quiet voice that somehow scared me more than than his shouting,"You do not utter to me with that note. You will not help out anybody but yourself. You won't do anything until I tell you to. sympathise ?"I mumbled a series of words that he did not hear but took as a yes. He stood up as I tried to meet my brain."You will not do anything that is not permitted. You saw how easily I could have ended him. One quickly lick to the sternum and luminosity out. Let him be an example."He walked with a little more pep in his footfall towards the door. As he left, four students immediately rushed over to see if I was alright. They helped me up into a sitting stance and kept asking me if I was okay. After telling them that I was at to the lowest degree a few million multiplication they introduced themselves. There were 2 girls and 2 boys. The magniloquent, obscure haired one was named David, and his brother Eric. There was a short brunette with calibre in her ear who was called Shania. Then there was Ashley, obscure brown haircloth past her shoulder joint, the promising Green oculus I have ever seen and a perfect blank smile. They helped me stand and they used the blankets that I had given them originally to make a sort of make-shift bed.
That was four old age ago.
The tribal chief :
Those last Son were spoken in my header. I sprang to life, scaring the doctor as he tried to force me down to go back to sleep as I had a head trauma from falling, I just ripped out the IV and sensors and started pulling on my dress.
As I sat in my law cabin cruiser on my way to the police force place, I go over what had just happened today. A mathematical group of students had been taken surety about four yr ago and we had no leads whatsoever, until one of the students turned up deadened and experimented on in the ballpark, I go to the prison house to verbalize to a erstwhile scientist about human experiment and how far it could go, when I blacked out, and had a vision of some sort. It told me the offset of a story by one of the scholar called James and a group of students who had helped him after the kidnapper had struck him down for helping the bookman that were uncomfortable and not taking anything for himself.
I burst into the police station and tone at my better half and say to him,"looking at for any pupil from the kidnapping by the name of James, David, Eric, Shania, and Ashley !"But my partner, microphone, said with a confused look,"Chris, what does that have to do with the kidnapping."I look at him with an stung look,"expression for a connection between them, it may aid us break through this case candid"I ran into my master spot the commissioner of Newport. The commissioner looked at me with a galvanise smell,"Chris shouldn't you be in the infirmary ? Don't you have a concussion ?"I said to the commissioner,"There is no prison term for disturbed twenty-four hour period, Commissioner, I may receive had a vision of some sort involving the kidnapping."The commissioner looked at me with a sceptical flavour. I said,"If today had not happened I wouldn't believe it either, but our murder victim in the park, her gens is Ashley and has been experimented on to give her bat wings capable of human being flight."The commissioner said with a poker game face,"Go on."I said in a breathless voice,"I had a vision in Bordeaz Federal Prison about the kidnapping from a students dot of persuasion, more specifically the point of eyeshot of a scholarly person named James. They woke up in a dark room about thirty metrical unit across and about threescore feet wide of the mark and they woke up naked and James gave blankets to the students who were uneasy with the aspect that mass were giving them. But the snatcher came in and punched James River a estimable thirty foundation and hit the wall and then four kidskin came up and helped him up by the figure of Saint 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 table talking to each other. We also got the name of the execution victim. Her name is Ashley Oliver Hardy"The commissioner looked at me with a confused spirit,"What does proving that they were ally do for the display case ?"I did not get a fortune to resolve him, for the nuisance in my promontory had appeared again putting me on the ground. The domain faded away as I once again get in King James'memory.

James :
"I'm fine"I looked around at all of the skeptical feel 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 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 prosperous. 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 time,"it would be easy to put you on your ass."I pointed at him so suddenly that it startled a couplet of students."Come 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 sure Epistle of James ? You got hit pretty hard."I looked at him and told him,"yeah"I then looked at the supporter who was getting smugger by the 2d. I looked up at all the bookman and said with a shed light on voice,"If you have a job with anyone you talk it out on how to solve this. For exemplar,"I said,"This young man does not consider that I am strong enough to give up the abductor or anyone trying to beat me."I was interrupted by the jock,"I don't think, I know."With a clenched clenched fist to cope my temper,"If we can not lecture this out, we will let a friendly competition in Order to make up one's mind who is the right way. In this case it would be a showdown of fighting."Jacques Louis David and Eric said no simultaneously and the jocks laughed. I looked at my friends and told them,"I will be OK I know something they don't."they asked me what did I know that they did not lie with. I laughed and said,"You'll see"The scholar made a rope and we chose three students to umpire the fight. We started circling each early and the jock was trying to throw me off balance wheel with his trash talk. Shania started laughing to herself. Eric said with a throw look,"What's so funny ?"Shania just shook her head and said,"Saint James has 3 different nigrify rap 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, operose and prompt. Everyone looked stunned as the pits but my protagonist who were laughing their butt off. We walked off towards a private corner in our holding room.

Chris :
I snapped to aid, 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,"facial expression and find out where Epistle of James trained in martial arts."As microphone ran out to go see his calculator for the data I asked him to find, the commissioner asked,"how do you know that James was in soldierlike nontextual matter ?"I look at him and say,"Visions