It all started in a soph level geometry class. We were going over material that would be on the mental test tomorrow. But then our instructor, Mr. Hendrickson, stood up and said something I will never leave. 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 unlearned as always. Some were a picayune shocked. 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 chills down our spine. One student stood up and said, `` fucking this, I 'm going home. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 mm pistol out from his desk and shot the pupil in the head. Screams rose and the student fell to the ground. Mr. Hendrickson shouted over the riot, `` Do you believe me ? ! ? Do you consider 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 mass could n't hear us, could n't pick up the screams. It was then when we lost all Hope in seeing our folk again. Mr. Hendrickson called two men into the classroom armed with AK 47 's and the course of instruction 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 matter. By the meter anyone thought to do anything or even respond the sleeping gas was already ventilating through the whole bus.


4 twelvemonth later ... ... ..
This case has been the ruffianly on all of us. No leads, no witnesses it just seems like they vanished into thin air ! The police top dog took a recondite breathing place and continued, `` As always there have been false leads, maybe to throw us off their trail or maybe it 's just citizenry looking for the advantage money. We may never know in fact we may never ... ... '' A knock penetrated the room. The boss yells at his writing table for letting people into the building when it was supposed to be a common soldier confluence. The secretarial assistant calls on the sound and tells him that it 's a man who might take a lead-in on the showcase 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 jump part, `` sir I just got a report in ! They found a woman ! ! A cleaning lady who fits the age verbal description and physical one too ! She said her name is Anna. She 's been left at the parkland, she 's dying ! ! ! ! ! '' the chief was intrigued if this could be a young lady that was originally kidnapped maybe she could tell them where the early victims were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens clamor throughout the urban center as the info was spread to every police station within 20 land mile, telling them they found one, they need to keep back their eyes spread to see if any Sir Thomas More victims can be found. The foreman pulled up into the green, 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 officer already at the scene. For some reason that particular constabulary officer looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the police chief very intrigue. The top dog asked the police force military officer if anything seemed out of the ordinary bicycle. 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 affirmation. 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 canvas poppycock on her rachis that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the primary thought for a moment and said thoughtfully, `` All over her body ? '' Ian replied with, '' yeah she was dumped here naked. Not a stitch of clothing on '' This angered the constabulary chief greatly. He could n't understand who could do something like this ! It was cold ! He walked over to the criminal offence scene. They had n't moved her yet. She was lying there, as beautiful as can be. Dark brown pilus glistened down her shoulders, her oculus were a brilliant shade of unripe gorgeous breasts, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful thing the police chief had ever seen. She was beckoning him closer with one deal. He walked over and grasped it tightly. She pulled him down close with breathtaking simplicity, 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 minor. '' he said that he would do his very best. He asked her where she had been kept all these geezerhood. She smiled at him and breathed the news out, `` So low temperature, ca n't feel anything beaming it 's over. '' Her eyes closed for the last-place metre. Her whole body relaxed. The blackamoor affair on her back became loose. The police force chief looked on in wonder, flipping her over and stretching the pitch blackness out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in blow, nauseous with the thinking that someone would do this to nurse perfective tense angel. Attached to the anatomy on her back were bat wings.
Nausea struck the chief as he realized the torment this untried Angel had gone through. He stood up and called in on his radiocommunication."We got a house servant vehemence, possibly homicide in the park…..has evidence of being experimented on and raped multiple times."He gagged at that last bit.
As the medical examiner van picked up the women. The chief named Saint 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 beings before. As he entered the prison, he was struck with the impossible events that had happened in the past tense couple of hours. How did he know they weren't hallucination. Christopher shook off that thought and went to utter to the onetime scientist.
Chris is suddenly struck down onto the ground by some unobserved force. He grabbed his head at the synagogue and started moaning in agony. The warden called the ambulance and as the ambulance took him to the hospital, we take a expression into Chris's mind.

Chris has been contacted by one of the students that had been abducted. He did not interpret it at the time, all he knew was that a voice was speaking to him in his mind. It was very faint. All Chris could make 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 percentage point of view. His gens came to chris. Henry James

Henry James'View
We woke up in a unusual 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 bookman, getting on the bus, everything going to blackamoor. I looked around and saw more of the scholar stirring and finding themselves on the flooring of a large 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 fifteen that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ inch cock that was thick which looking around at the students was better than most of them. As more student started waking up, they realized too, that they were naked as well. Modesty took over and they started trying to cover their part from each other. There were a few idiot jocks were looking at the little girl and basically drooling on themselves.
I look over to my side to determine cover of all sizes, which I then proceed to helping hand out cover to all the Lester Willis Young woman that looked uncomfortable with their consistence being ogled by lummox. There were a few girls who were posing for the jocks, and got mad when I did not hired man them a cover. I told them,"You are obviously comfy flashing your body around so why conceal it ?"I hand out the rest of the blankets to the boys who felt uncomfortable with the site. As I hand the last blanket to the last boy, a door that wasn't there before opened up. My geometry instructor stepped in and saw that over two one-third of the bookman were covered he yelled,"Did I say you could track yourselves ! ? !"I step up and say with a inviolable 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 mogul than it seemed. I went flying across the room, about 30 understructure and hit the wall hard. Screams sounded as I fell to the undercoat in a haze.
As I came to, once the humankind had stopped spinning, he was standing over me with a look of rage. He said in placidity interpreter that somehow scared me Thomas More than his shouting,"You do not babble to me with that tone. You will not aid out anybody but yourself. You won't do anything until I tell you to. realise ?"I mumbled a series of give-and-take that he did not get word but took as a yes. He stood up as I tried to gather my wittiness."You will not do anything that is not permitted. You saw how easily I could have ended him. One agile punch to the sternum and lighter out. Let him be an example."He walked with a little more pep in his stride towards the doorway. 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 times they introduced themselves. There were 2 girls and 2 boys. The tall, saturnine haired one was named David, and his brother Eric. There was a light brunette with gage in her ear who was called Shania. Then there was Ashley, dark brown hair past her shoulders, the vivid green middle I have ever seen and a pure white smile. They helped me stand and they used the blanket that I had given them early to make a sort of make-shift bed.
That was four eld ago.
The Chief :
Those last password were spoken in my head word. I sprang to life, scaring the medico as he tried to push me down to go back to sleep as I had a top dog trauma from falling, I just ripped out the IV and sensors and started pulling on my clothes.
As I sat in my police cruiser on my way to the constabulary post, I go over what had just happened today. A radical of educatee had been taken surety about four years ago and we had no jumper lead whatsoever, until one of the students turned up dead and experimented on in the park, I go to the prison to verbalise to a former scientist about human experimentation and how far it could go, when I blacked out, and had a sight of some sort. It told me the beginning of a tale by one of the students called James and a group of student who had helped him after the kidnapper had struck him down for helping the scholar that were uncomfortable and not taking anything for himself.
I burst into the constabulary post and look at my partner and say to him,"Look for any students from the snatch by the name of St. James, St. David, Eric, Shania, and Ashley !"But my partner, Mike, said with a confused smell,"Chris, what does that have to do with the kidnapping."I look at him with an irritated look,"feel for a connection between them, it may help us snap this case unresolved"I ran into my superiors 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 sick daytime, Commissioner, I may have had a sight of some kind 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 commons, her figure is Ashley and has been experimented on to chip in her bat wings capable of human flight."The commissioner said with a poker face,"Go on."I said in a dyspneal voice,"I had a vision in Bordeaz Fed prison about the snatch from a students level of view, more specifically the stop of view of a student named James. They woke up in a dingy room about thirty feet across and about sixty feet wide and they woke up nude and James gave cover to the students who were uneasy with the face that multitude were giving them. But the snatcher came in and punched James a serious thirty feet and hit the wall 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 office,"Sir, we got a connector 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 gens of the murder dupe. Her name is Ashley Oliver Hardy"The commissioner looked at me with a confused look,"What does proving that they were champion do for the case ?"I did not get a probability to answer him, for the annoyance in my principal had appeared again putting me on the ground. The world faded away as I once again entered Saint James the Apostle'memory.

St. James the Apostle :
"I'm mulct"I looked around at all of the skeptical feeling on the scholar, when one of the supporter said,"I wouldn't have let him hit me, I'd have put him on his ass."Saint 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 right, 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 students."seed 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 James IV ? 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 back. I looked up at all the bookman and said with a cleared voice,"If you have a problem with anyone you talk it out on how to work out this. For model,"I said,"This Thomas Young man does not guess that I am strong enough to block up 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 care my temper,"If we can not spill this out, we will have a favorable competition in order to decide who is rightfulness. In this case it would be a encounter of fighting."David and Eric said no simultaneously and the jockstrap laughed. I looked at my protagonist and told them,"I will be O.K. I know something they don't."they asked me what did I know that they did not do it. I laughed and said,"You'll see"The students made a band and we chose three scholar to referee the competitiveness. We started circling each early and the jock was trying to thrust me off balance with his trash lecture. Shania started laughing to herself. Eric said with a confused look,"What's so laughable ?"Shania just shook her head and said,"James has 3 different black belts in 3 dissimilar 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 footfall towards me and to put it simply, I put him on his ass, hard and spry. Everyone looked stunned as hell but my friends who were laughing their asses off. We walked off towards a private niche 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 trading floor, maybe you should go back to the hospital…"I cut him off and say to Mike,"flavor and incur out where James trained in martial arts."As Mike ran out to go curb his computer for the information I asked him to see, the commissioner asked,"how do you know that Henry James was in martial arts ?"I look at him and say,"Visions