It all started in a sophomore point geometry grade. We were going over material that would be on the examination 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 dwelling house. '' The classrom quieted as what he just said sank in. Some people were just as ignorant as always. Some were a piddling dismayed. 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 shiver down our vertebral column. One scholarly person stood up and said, `` nooky this, I 'm going abode. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 millimeter pistol out from his desk and shot the student in the head. Screams rose and the student 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 family again ? ! You will never go domicile ! '' the screams continued, and we were wondering how people could n't get wind us, could n't get wind the belly laugh. 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 understood. The men herded us out the door and out to the bus grommet 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 gas helmet 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 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 police tribal chief took a rich breathing place and continued, `` As always there have been mistaken trail, 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 knocking penetrated the elbow room. The chief outcry at his secretary for letting people into the building when it was supposed to be a private merging. The secretaire calls on the phone and tells him that it 's a man who might accept a booster cable on the case he has n't given me all the details. The foreman told her off because she had no trial impression that he knew what he was talking about, she replied with a startled phonation, `` sir I just got a report in ! They found a char ! ! A woman who fits the age description and physical one too ! She said her public figure is Anna. She 's been left at the park, she 's dying ! ! ! ! ! '' the chief was intrigued if this could be a little girl that was originally kidnapped maybe she could tell them where the other victims were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens din throughout the city as the selective information was spread to every police station within 20 miles, telling them they found one, they need to keep their oculus open up to see if any more dupe can be found. The top dog pulled up into the car park, jumping out of the car before it had even stopped. He ran into the park startling all the citizenry that were left and the police ship's officer already at the view. For some reason that particular police officer looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the police boss very intrigued. The chief asked the constabulary officer if anything seemed out of the ordinary. The police officer, Ian, replied, `` Out of the ordinary ? Out of the fuckin ordinary ! ! This chick was beat up within an inch of her lifetime ! She was dumped here as a assertion. 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 sail stuff on her backbone that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the chief thought for a instant and said thoughtfully, `` All over her body ? '' Ian replied with, '' yeah she was dumped here naked. Not a stitch of article of clothing on '' This angered the constabulary chief greatly. He could n't understand who could do something like this ! It was inhuman ! He walked over to the crime prospect. They had n't moved her yet. She was lying there, as beautiful as can be. Dark dark-brown hair glistened down her shoulder, her eyes were a superb shade of putting surface gorgeous bosom, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful thing the law foreman had ever seen. She was beckoning him closer with one mitt. He walked over and grasped it tightly. She pulled him down close with breathtaking easiness, 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 yr. She smiled at him and breathed the parole out, `` So low temperature, ca n't feel anything glad it 's over. '' Her heart closed for the last meter. Her whole body relaxed. The bleak matter on her back became easy. The law boss looked on in curiosity, flipping her over and stretching the blackness out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in jounce, nauseating with the thought that someone would do this to sucks perfective tense holy person. Attached to the human body on her vertebral column were bat wings.
Nausea struck the foreman as he realized the distortion this young angel had gone through. He stood up and called in on his radio."We got a domestic vehemence, possibly homicide in the park…..has evidence of being experimented on and raped multiple times."He gagged at that stopping point bit.
As the coroners van picked up the adult female. The chief named Christopher, went into his car and went immediately to Bourdeaz Federal Prison two county's away. He requested to mouth to a prisoner that had experimented on human organism before. As he entered the prison house, he was struck with the impossible result that had happened in the past tense couple of hours. How did he have a go at it they weren't delusion. Christopher shook off that intellection and went to talk to the onetime scientist.
Chris is suddenly struck down onto the terra firma by some spiritual domain force. He grabbed his heading 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 students that had been abducted. He did not realize it at the fourth dimension, all he knew was that a representative was speaking to him in his judgment. It was very conk. All Chris could make out was a 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 student gunpoint of horizon. His name came to chris. James

James II'panorama
We woke up in a unknown room, not knowing where we were, what day it was, not really remembering much of anything. It all came rushing back though, the shot of a student, getting on the bus, everything going to black. I looked around and saw Sir Thomas More of the students stirring and finding themselves on the storey of a great elbow room. I shook off the death of the gas or whatever they used to put us to sleep and resist up. I then realized that I was naked. I'm not a jock, but I am 210lbs 6'1"and a big circle geek at XV that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ inch cock that was thick which looking around at the pupil was better than most of them. As more students started waking up, they realized too, that they were naked as well. modestness took over and they started trying to underwrite their parts from each early. There were a few retard athlete were looking at the girls and basically drooling on themselves.
I look over to my side to find blankets of all sizes, which I then proceed to hand out blankets to all the Thomas Young women that looked uncomfortable with their eubstance being ogled by lump. There were a few girls who were posing for the jocks, and got mad when I did not handwriting them a blanket. I told them,"You are obviously well-off flashing your body around so why veil it ?"I deal out the rest of the mantle to the boys who felt uncomfortable with the post. As I hand the last mantle to the last boy, a door that wasn't there before opened up. My geometry instructor stepped in and saw that over two third gear of the students were covered he yelled,"Did I say you could track yourselves ! ? !"I step up and say with a strong 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 exponent than it seemed. I went flying across the room, about thirty foundation and hit the wall hard. Screams sounded as I fell to the primer coat in a haze.
As I came to, once the domain had stopped spinning, he was standing over me with a look of rage. He said in quiet vocalization that somehow scared me Thomas More than his yelling,"You do not talk to me with that tone. You will not help out anybody but yourself. You won't do anything until I tell you to. Understand ?"I mumbled a serial of words that he did not hear but took as a yes. He stood up as I tried to pull together my wits."You will not do anything that is not permitted. You saw how easily I could have ended him. One speedy punch to the sternum and lights out. Let him be an example."He walked with a little more than pep in his step towards the threshold. As he left, four educatee 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 prison term 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 brunet with bore in her ear who was called Shania. Then there was Ashley, dark brown tomentum past her shoulder joint, the hopeful William Green eye I have ever seen and a hone white smile. They helped me stand and they used the mantle that I had given them sooner to make a sort of make-shift bed.
That was four years ago.
The Chief :
Those last-place word were spoken in my nous. I sprang to liveliness, scaring the doctor as he tried to force me down to go back to sleep as I had a head wound from falling, I just ripped out the IV and detector and started pulling on my wearing apparel.
As I sat in my police force cabin cruiser on my way to the police station, I go over what had just happened today. A grouping of students had been taken hostage about four year ago and we had no leads whatsoever, until one of the bookman turned up dead and experimented on in the park, I go to the prison to spill the beans to a former scientist about human experimentation and how far it could go, when I blacked out, and had a imagination of some sort. It told me the kickoff of a narrative by one of the students called James River and a group of scholar who had helped him after the kidnaper had struck him down for helping the students that were uncomfortable and not taking anything for himself.
I burst into the police station and look at my partner and say to him,"Look for any pupil from the kidnapping by the epithet of James, David, Eric, Shania, and Ashley !"But my partner, microphone, said with a disconcert look,"Chris, what does that have to do with the kidnapping."I look at him with an chafe expression,"expression for a link between them, it may help us crack this fount open up"I ran into my master office the commissioner of Newport. The commissioner looked at me with a startled 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 brainsick Clarence Day, Commissioner, I may sustain had a vision of some variety involving the kidnapping."The commissioner looked at me with a skeptical look. I said,"If today had not happened I wouldn't believe it either, but our murder victim in the green, her name is Ashley and has been experimented on to dedicate her bat annex adequate to of human being flight."The commissioner said with a poker grimace,"Go on."I said in a breathless vocalization,"I had a vision in Bordeaz Federal prison house about the kidnapping from a scholar compass point of view, more specifically the point of view of a student named James. They woke up in a dark way about thirty invertebrate foot across and about threescore metrical foot spacious and they woke up naked and Saint James gave blanket to the scholarly person who were uneasy with the smell that people were giving them. But the kidnaper came in and punched James II a good thirty feet and hit the wall and then four kidskin came up and helped him up by the public figure of St. David Eric Shania and Ashley."
Just then microphone came into the commissioners post,"Sir, we got a connection between the names 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 Hardy"The commissioner looked at me with a disjointed spirit,"What does proving that they were admirer do for the face ?"I did not get a luck to answer him, for the pain in my head had appeared again putting me on the ground. The world faded away as I once again entered James'memory.

Epistle of James :
"I'm fine"I looked around at all of the skeptical looks 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 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 easier. As one man he is incredibly powerful, as you saw by him putting me on my ass."The jock 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 bookman."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 surely James ? You got hit pretty hard."I looked at him and told him,"yeah"I then looked at the athletic supporter who was getting smugger by the second. I looked up at all the students and said with a clear part,"If you have a problem with anyone you talk it out on how to puzzle out this. For lesson,"I said,"This Pres Young man does not call back that I am unassailable enough to stop the kidnaper or anyone trying to stupefy me."I was interrupted by the jock,"I don't think, I know."With a clenched fist to manage my pique,"If we can not let the cat out of the bag this out, we will make a well-disposed contention in order to resolve who is powerful. In this case it would be a showdown of fighting."Saint David and Eric said no simultaneously and the jocks laughed. I looked at my acquaintance and told them,"I will be alright I know something they don't."they asked me what did I know that they did not know. I laughed and said,"You'll see"The pupil made a roach and we chose three students to referee the fight. We started circling each other and the jockstrap was trying to have me off equaliser with his trash talk. 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 different opprobrious 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, hard and nimble. Everyone looked stunned as netherworld but my Friend who were laughing their tail end off. We walked off towards a private quoin in our holding room.

Chris :
I snapped to care, 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 microphone,"Look and incur out where James trained in warlike arts."As Mike ran out to go check his computer for the data I asked him to determine, the commissioner asked,"how do you know that James was in martial prowess ?"I look at him and say,"imaginativeness