It all started in a sophomore grade geometry class. We were going over cloth that would be on the test tomorrow. But then our instructor, 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 people were just as unknowing as always. Some were a little shocked. All of us were confused, so he replyed with a casual, `` You will never see your kinsperson again. '' Now we were officially spooked. Just the way he said it sent chills down our sticker. One student stood up and said, `` piece of tail this, I 'm going plate. '' Mr. Hendrickson just pulled a 9 mm pistol out from his desk and shot the student in the head. screech rose and the scholar fell to the terra firma. Mr. Hendrickson shouted over the screams, `` Do you believe me ? ! ? Do you think me now when I tell you you will never see your menage again ? ! You will never go home ! '' the shrieking continued, and we were wondering how mass could n't hear us, could n't hear the screams. It was then when we lost all hope in seeing our families again. Mr. Hendrickson called two men into the schoolroom armed with AK 47 's and the course of instruction 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 schooling 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 Pb, no witnesses it just seems like they vanished into slender air ! The constabulary foreman 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 people looking for the reward money. We may never have a go at it in fact we may never ... ... '' A knocking penetrated the elbow room. The principal outcry at his repository for letting people into the construction when it was supposed to be a common soldier meeting. The secretary calls on the telephone and tells him that it 's a man who might experience a lead on the casing he has n't given me all the particular. The headman told her off because she had no cogent evidence that he knew what he was talking about, she replied with a startled part, `` sir I just got a report in ! They found a woman ! ! A char 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 headman was intrigued if this could be a girl that was originally kidnapped maybe she could evidence them where the early victim were ! He shouted, `` On my way ! ! ''
Sirens blaring throughout the city as the information was spread to every law station within 20 miles, telling them they found one, they need to proceed their heart open up to see if any more dupe can be found. The chief pulled up into the car park, jumping out of the car before it had even stopped. He ran into the Mungo Park startling all the people that were left and the law ship's officer already at the scene. For some reason that particular police officer looked frightened, almost terrified. This made the police chief very connive. The head asked the police officer if anything seemed out of the average. The police force officer, Ian, replied, `` Out of the ordinary ? Out of the fuckin ordinary ! ! This bird was beat up within an inch of her life ! She was dumped here as a statement. And she has marks all over her organic structure ! Like they have when they have been operated on, except all over her ! ! She 's got this grim canvas hooey on her back that must be glued on to her because we can not get them off her ! '' the gaffer thought for a second 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 law chief greatly. He could n't understand who could do something like this ! It was insensate ! He walked over to the criminal offence 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 smart as a whip nuance of green gorgeous breast, 34C 's, she was the most beautiful thing the police top dog had ever seen. She was beckoning him nigher with one hand. 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 former children. '' he said that he would do his very best. He asked her where she had been kept all these years. She smiled at him and breathed the words out, `` So frigidness, ca n't feel anything sword lily it 's over. '' Her eyes closed for the last time. Her whole organic structure relaxed. The black thing on her back became loose. The constabulary boss looked on in wonder, flipping her over and stretching the blackness out ... ... and he gasped. He fell back in jar, nauseous with the thought that someone would do this to suck up perfective angel. Attached to the material body on her rachis were bat wings.
Nausea struck the tribal chief as he realized the agony this untried Angel Falls 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 stopping point bit.
As the coroner van picked up the women. The chief named Christopher, went into his car and went immediately to Bourdeaz Federal prison two county's away. He requested to speak to a prisoner that had experimented on human being before. As he entered the prison, he was struck with the impossible consequence that had happened in the past dyad of hours. How did he hump they weren't hallucinations. St. Christopher shook off that sentiment and went to talk to the sometime scientist.
Chris is suddenly struck down onto the footing by some unseen force. He grabbed his headway at the synagogue and started moaning in torture. 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 student 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 faint. All Chris could make out was a name. Ashley…..Ashley. Chris knew that was his victim.
A aspect unfolds in Chris'mind almost like a memory. It was from one of the students stop of view. His name came to chris. Saint James the Apostle

Henry James'purview
We woke up in a foreign 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 black. I looked around and saw more of the bookman stirring and finding themselves on the storey of a large room. I shook off the utmost 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 band geek at fifteen that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ in turncock that was thick which looking around at the students was better than well-nigh of them. As more scholarly person started waking up, they realized too, that they were naked as well. Modesty took over and they started trying to shroud their office from each other. There were a few idiot athletic supporter were looking at the daughter and basically drooling on themselves.
I look over to my incline to rule blankets of all size, which I then proceed to handwriting out mantle to all the young women that looked uncomfortable with their bodies being ogled by oafs. There were a few girl who were posing for the jocks, and got mad when I did not manus them a mantle. I told them,"You are obviously comfortable flashing your body around so why hide it ?"I hand out the rest of the mantle to the boys who felt uncomfortable with the situation. As I helping hand the utmost blanket to the last boy, a door that wasn't there before opened up. My geometry teacher stepped in and saw that over two third of the scholarly person were covered he yelled,"Did I say you could get across yourselves ! ? !"I step up and say with a strong vocalization,"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 might than it seemed. I went flying across the elbow room, about thirty animal foot and hit the bulwark hard. Screams sounded as I fell to the earth in a daze.
As I came to, once the human beings had stopped spinning, he was standing over me with a look of rage. He said in quiet vocalism that somehow scared me more than his yelling,"You do not talk to me with that tone of voice. You will not avail out anybody but yourself. You won't do anything until I tell you to. read ?"I mumbled a serial publication of Word that he did not pick up but took as a yes. He stood up as I tried to amass my wits."You will not do anything that is not permitted. You saw how easily I could bear ended him. One ready punch to the sternum and light out. Let him be an example."He walked with a little more pep in his dance step towards the doorway. As he left, four students immediately rushed over to see if I was alright. They helped me up into a baby-sit position and kept asking me if I was okay. After telling them that I was at to the lowest degree a few million metre they introduced themselves. There were 2 young lady and 2 boy. The tall, nighttime haired one was named Jacques Louis David, and his comrade Eric. There was a short brunette with standard of measurement in her ear who was called Shania. Then there was Ashley, dark brown pilus past her shoulders, the brightest greens heart I have ever seen and a perfect Patrick Victor Martindale White smile. They helped me fend and they used the mantle that I had given them early to make a variety of make-shift bed.
That was four years ago.
The Chief :
Those final stage Christian Bible were spoken in my top dog. I sprang to life, scaring the medico as he tried to push 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 clothes.
As I sat in my police cruiser on my way to the police post, I go over what had just happened today. A group of students had been taken hostage about four years ago and we had no leads whatsoever, until one of the students turned up dead and experimented on in the Mungo Park, I go to the prison to talk to a old scientist about human being experimentation and how far it could go, when I blacked out, and had a visual modality of some sort. It told me the get-go of a write up by one of the educatee called James and a grouping of students who had helped him after the abductor had struck him down for helping the students that were uncomfortable and not taking anything for himself.
I burst into the constabulary post and look at my spouse and say to him,"look for any educatee from the kidnapping by the name of King James, David, Eric, Shania, and Ashley !"But my pardner, Mike, said with a confused look,"Chris, what does that have to do with the kidnapping."I look at him with an irritated look,"smell for a connection between them, it may help us check this character receptive"I ran into my superior post the commissioner of Newport. The commissioner looked at me with a startled look,"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 sick of 24-hour interval, Commissioner, I may take in had a imaginativeness 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 park, her name is Ashley and has been experimented on to give her bat backstage subject of human flight."The commissioner said with a poker game case,"Go on."I said in a pulseless voice,"I had a vision in Bordeaz Fed prison about the kidnapping from a students full stop of position, more specifically the breaker point of vista of a student named St. James. They woke up in a dark room about thirty feet across and about sixty feet wide and they woke up naked and James gave blanket to the educatee who were anxious with the looking that mass were giving them. But the abductor came in and punched James a good thirty metrical foot and hit the bulwark and then four kids came up and helped him up by the names of Jacques Louis David Eric Shania and Ashley."
Just then Mike came into the commissioners position,"Sir, we got a connector between the public figure you got. Turns out they were all kidnapped and they were often seen sitting at a table talking to each former. We also got the name of the murder dupe. Her public figure is Ashley Thomas Hardy"The commissioner looked at me with a confused facial expression,"What does proving that they were friends do for the vitrine ?"I did not get a chance 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 enter James I'memory.

James :
"I'm fine"I looked around at all of the sceptical expression 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 breathing spell,"it would be prosperous to put you on your ass."I pointed at him so suddenly that it startled a duad of students."Come forward"I growled. He walked forward with a smug facial expression on his grimace. St. David then grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear,"Are you certain 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 educatee and said with a all the way part,"If you have a problem with anyone you talk it out on how to solve this. For model,"I said,"This Loretta Young man does not think that I am strong enough to stop the kidnapper or anyone trying to beat me."I was interrupted by the jock,"I don't think, I know."With a clenched fist to manage my temper,"If we can not talk this out, we will have a well-disposed competitor in lodge to decide who is right. In this font it would be a showdown of fighting."David and Eric said no simultaneously and the athlete laughed. I looked at my ally 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 students made a circle and we chose three student to umpire the competitiveness. We started circling each other and the supporter was trying to throw me off Libra the Scales with his chalk talk. Shania started laughing to herself. Eric said with a broken look,"What's so funny ?"Shania just shook her head and said,"James has 3 dissimilar black whang in 3 unlike fighting styles."All my friend 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 warm. Everyone looked stunned as underworld but my booster who were laughing their nooky off. We walked off towards a individual niche in our holding room.

Chris :
I snapped to care, in the commissioners chair, while the commissioner looked at me with worry 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 observe out where James trained in martial arts."As Mike ran out to go check his computer for the datum I asked him to find, the commissioner asked,"how do you eff that Jesse James was in soldierly arts ?"I look at him and say,"visual sense