It all started in a soph level geometry grade. We were going over material that would be on the mental 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 domicile. '' The classrom quieted as what he just said sank in. Some the great unwashed were just as ignorant as always. Some were a little dismayed. All of us were confused, so he replyed with a nonchalant, `` You will never see your kinsperson again. '' Now we were officially spooked. Just the way he said it sent chills down our thorn. One student stood up and said, `` Screw this, I 'm going home. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 millimeter handgun out from his desk and shot the student in the head. scream rose and the pupil fell to the ground. Mr. Hendrickson shouted over the shriek, `` Do you believe me ? ! ? Do you conceive me now when I tell you you will never see your category again ? ! You will never go plate ! '' the screams continued, and we were wondering how the great unwashed could n't learn us, could n't hear the screams. It was then when we lost all hope in seeing our phratry again. Mr. Hendrickson called two men into the classroom armed with AK 47 's and the course went silent. The men herded us out the room access 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 matter. By the sentence anyone thought to do anything or even respond the sleeping gas was already ventilating through the whole bus.


4 years later ... ... ..
This case has been the bad on all of us. No leads, no witnesses it just seems like they vanished into thinly air ! The constabulary headman took a deep breathing spell and continued, `` As always there have been false leads, maybe to throw us off their trail or maybe it 's just hoi polloi looking for the reward money. We may never acknowledge in fact we may never ... ... '' A knock penetrated the room. The chief yells at his secretary for letting multitude into the edifice when it was supposed to be a private confluence. The secretarial assistant calls on the phone and tells him that it 's a man who might bear a lead on the case 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 start voice, `` sir I just got a story in ! They found a char ! ! 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 head was intrigued if this could be a girl that was originally kidnapped maybe she could tell them where the other victims were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens blaring throughout the city as the information was spread to every police station within 20 Admiralty mile, telling them they found one, they need to keep their oculus give to see if any more victim can be found. The boss pulled up into the park, jumping out of the car before it had even stopped. He ran into the parkland startling all the hoi polloi that were left and the police officer already at the scene. For some rationality that particular police military officer looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the police chief very intrigued. The headman asked the police officer if anything seemed out of the average. The constabulary police officer, Ian, replied, `` Out of the ordinary bicycle ? Out of the fuckin ordinary ! ! This wench was beat up within an column inch of her life ! She was dumped here as a 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 black sheet stuff on her cover that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the main thought for a moment and said thoughtfully, `` All over her torso ? '' Ian replied with, '' yeah she was dumped here naked. Not a stitch of clothing on '' This angered the police boss greatly. He could n't understand 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. Dark brownish hair glistened down her shoulders, her eye were a brilliant shade of immature gorgeous breast, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful matter the police headman had ever seen. She was beckoning him nigher with one mitt. He walked over and grasped it tightly. She pulled him down close with breathtaking relief, 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 children. '' he said that he would do his very best. He asked her where she had been kept all these age. She smiled at him and breathed the language out, `` So cold, ca n't find anything happy it 's over. '' Her heart closed for the endure time. Her completely eubstance relaxed. The black thing on her backbone became loose. The police chief looked on in marvel, flipping her over and stretching the blackness out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in shock, nauseous with the thought that someone would do this to sucks perfect saint. Attached to the flesh on her dorsum were bat wings.
Nausea struck the chief as he realized the torture this Edward Young Angel Falls had gone through. He stood up and called in on his radio receiver."We got a domestic 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 womanhood. The honcho named Christopher, went into his car and went immediately to Bourdeaz Federal soldier Prison two county's away. He requested to speak to a prisoner that had experimented on human being beings before. As he entered the prison, he was struck with the inconceivable event that had happened in the past couple of hours. How did he have intercourse they weren't delusion. Christopher shook off that opinion and went to talk to the former scientist.
Chris is suddenly struck down onto the undercoat by some spiritual world force. He grabbed his headspring 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 face into Chris's mind.

Chris has been contacted by one of the scholarly person that had been abducted. He did not understand it at the fourth dimension, all he knew was that a voice was speaking to him in his thinker. It was very pass out. All Chris could make believe 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 scholar dot of scene. His public figure came to chris. James

James'View
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 student, getting on the bus, everything going to black. I looked around and saw more of the students stirring and finding themselves on the flooring of a large way. I shook off the lastly 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 athletic supporter, but I am 210lbs 6'1"and a big lot geek at fifteen that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ inch cock that was loggerheaded which looking around at the students was better than most of them. As Sir Thomas More educatee 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 idiot jocks were looking at the girls and basically drooling on themselves.
I look over to my side to find blankets of all size of it, which I then proceed to script out blanket to all the young women that looked uncomfortable with their consistency being ogled by oafs. There were a few female child who were posing for the jocks, 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 mitt out the rest period of the mantle to the boys who felt uncomfortable with the state of affairs. As I hand the live on blanket to the finale boy, a door 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 unattackable 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 room, about thirty feet 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 expression of rage. He said in tranquillize vocalization that somehow scared me more than his shouting,"You do not let the cat out of the bag 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 series of words that he did not see but took as a yes. He stood up as I tried to accumulate my humour."You will not do anything that is not permitted. You saw how easily I could have ended him. One quick clout to the breastbone and luminance out. Let him be an example."He walked with a little more than pep in his step towards the doorway. As he left, four student immediately rushed over to see if I was alright. They helped me up into a seance attitude 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 girl and 2 boy. The improbable, dark haired one was named David, and his Brother Eric. There was a unretentive brunet with gauges in her ear who was called Shania. Then there was Ashley, dark brown hair past her shoulders, the shining greens eyes I have ever seen and a perfect White smile. They helped me endure and they used the blankets that I had given them other to make a kind of make-shift bed.
That was four years ago.
The honcho :
Those end words were spoken in my head. I sprang to life, scaring the Doctor of the Church as he tried to bear on me down to go back to sleep as I had a school principal injury from falling, I just ripped out the IV and sensors and started pulling on my apparel.
As I sat in my constabulary cabin cruiser on my way to the police station, I go over what had just happened today. A mathematical group of students had been taken hostage about four years ago and we had no confidential information whatsoever, until one of the scholarly person turned up bushed and experimented on in the parking area, I go to the prison to tattle to a one-time scientist about human being experimentation and how far it could go, when I blacked out, and had a vision of some sort. It told me the beginning of a write up by one of the bookman called 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 feel at my collaborator and say to him,"spirit for any bookman from the kidnapping by the figure of James II, David, Eric, Shania, and Ashley !"But my collaborator, Mike, said with a confused look,"Chris, what does that bear to do with the kidnapping."I look at him with an irritate look,"looking for a connectedness between them, it may facilitate us collapse this case open"I ran into my superior office 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 meter for disturbed days, Commissioner, I may have had a visual sensation of some variety involving the kidnapping."The commissioner looked at me with a unbelieving feel. I said,"If today had not happened I wouldn't believe it either, but our murder dupe in the park, her figure is Ashley and has been experimented on to give her bat wings equal to of human flight."The commissioner said with a poker face,"Go on."I said in a pulseless voice,"I had a vision in Bordeaz Federal prison about the kidnapping from a student compass point of position, more specifically the point of view of a scholar named James. They woke up in a non-white room about 30 animal foot across and about sixty animal foot wide and they woke up naked and James gave blanket to the students who were awkward with the look that citizenry were giving them. But the snatcher came in and punched James a good thirty understructure and hit the wall and then four nipper came up and helped him up by the names of David Eric Shania and Ashley."
Just then Mike came into the commissioners function,"Sir, we got a connection between the names 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 slaying victim. Her name is Ashley Oliver Hardy"The commissioner looked at me with a confused look,"What does proving that they were acquaintance do for the case ?"I did not get a prospect to answer him, for the pain in my head had appeared again putting me on the solid ground. The world faded away as I once again recruit James'memory.

James :
"I'm fine"I looked around at all of the questioning looks on the students, when one of the supporter 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 jockstrap 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 wanton. As one man he is incredibly mightily, as you saw by him putting me on my ass."The suspensor snorted and said under his breath,"it would be easy to put you on your ass."I pointed at him so suddenly that it startled a couple of students."seminal fluid forward"I growled. He walked forward with a smug look on his brass. St. 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 jock who was getting smugger by the second. I looked up at all the pupil and said with a assoil voice,"If you have a problem with anyone you talk it out on how to solve this. For example,"I said,"This young man does not think that I am strong enough to stop the snatcher or anyone trying to amaze me."I was interrupted by the jock,"I don't think, I know."With a clenched clenched fist to manage my irritation,"If we can not talk this out, we will experience a friendly rival in order to adjudicate who is justly. In this case it would be a showdown of fighting."Saint David and Eric said no simultaneously and the suspensor laughed. I looked at my champion and told them,"I will be all right I know something they don't."they asked me what did I know that they did not acknowledge. I laughed and said,"You'll see"The students made a circle and we chose three bookman to umpire the fight. We started circling each other and the jock was trying to throw me off equaliser with his trumpery talk. Shania started laughing to herself. Eric said with a confused look,"What's so fishy ?"Shania just shook her school principal and said,"King James I has 3 different fateful belts 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 supporter took a step towards me and to put it simply, I put him on his ass, hard and quick. Everyone looked stunned as snake pit but my friends who were laughing their asses off. We walked off towards a buck private quoin in our holding room.

Chris :
I snapped to attending, 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,"flavor and find out where James trained in soldierly arts."As mike ran out to go check his calculator for the data I asked him to find, the commissioner asked,"how do you know that Epistle of James was in martial arts ?"I look at him and say,"Visions