Three months ago a brave young pilot arrived in the United States and settled down back in Virginia. After completing a mission given to him by an unknown man from the government he gets together with his wife again. Today, as of speaking is 1995 and something terrible has occurred. "No stop I do not know anything about the smuggling. I did not work for the Japanese. Please don’t do this to me I.." George struggles to scream out as he gets chained and dragged out of the room.
“Thank you sir.” the man rises to his feet after receiving fifteen gold pieces. Taking with him all his personal belongings he steps out of the room and takes in a deep breath. His shoes clapping with a beat of it’s own against the hard wooden floor, George takes a cab and rides home. After 2 years, George a US military pilot has completed a secret mission no man has even dared to ask him about the contents. After deadly forces of invasion in Japan and China have reached England, it was his job to understand and record all the situations that has happened. Of course this was not all that was in his job, but the remnants were unknown. Sitting down on the table with his wife he pours a glass of wine. Clink and clanks were heard throughout the house for 2 hours as the couple talks and laughs about what has happened while they have not seen each other.
Two days passed and everything was fine. Money was not a problem to George so buying dresses and gifts to his wife was not much of a problem. As George and his wife returns to their miniature but peaceful home, they sit down on the chair and hear a loud noise outside their wooden house. “I demand you under the US secret service to open this door right now.” a man maybe in his 30’s exclaimed. “Don’t mind me Loura I’ll go see who it is. If I am in danger, run. I left all the gold pieces remaining in the cupboard upstairs. Go inside the room of silence and keep silent. They will not find you if it is some sort of rude bad tempered men.” George warns his wife as he reaches for the locks. Slowly he opens the door to find 3 men standing up tall maybe 1 foot taller than he was. “You are under arrest for suspicion of smuggling and betrayal to the country!” “That doesn’t even make any sense. I did not smuggle anything for what I brought back was a bottle of champagne and some bread. What sense are you trying to make sir?” George replies defending himself with a shield of words. “You are to make no excuses for you are coming with us. Take him away!” the man screams to his men. Steel hard rope gets tied around the man innocent for his suspicion. “Stop you don’t understand I was given a mission i cannot explain to you but i have authorized permission to stop you!” George tries his best to talk as his feet and legs struggled to escape the pain that came from the tightened rope. “That’s a little too bad isn’t it because we have all the power we need to close you up in jail.” The men laugh as if they have accomplished something. With the evil smiles on their face, George gets dragged out of the door into a car. Then everything went black.
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