Finished checking everything, Mint, the Ford Mustang 1993 limited 107 Cobra R 335 hp, has driven into Hwy 495 again. But opposite way this time, Michael’s driving to east, city of Methuen.
The map showed the blueprint of his car, Mint, and the car was bought in Methuen, which is the city that Michael lived during high school. Jon didn’t come; he went to check George King today, only Nina sat beside Mike.
Every step that you take could be your biggest mistake. Yesterday night Michael got this message thru his brain.
Mint ran so fast. 80 mph. 85 mph. Every step that you take could be your biggest victory. Michael thought.
90 mph.
Jon drove into George Walsh’s parkway. He locked the door of his truck.
The door was open. Jon went in.u
A broken vase on the floor. The pistol, the…
Jon couldn’t calm anymore.
Nina’s phone rang. She didn’t even hear it right away; Mint was making a huge noise on the speed of 91 mph. It’s not even quite far from Lowell to Methuen, and Nina didn’t realize what’s actually going on. She answered the phone. “He’s done?” “Yes, go plan B, right away. I’m on my way there.” “You got his weapon?” “Ya, in my pocket. I’m on my way.” “OK, hurry up.” Nina hang up the phone after talking to Jon, turned to Michael.
“Michael, Jon’s coming too.”
Michael didn’t say anything.
“Michael?”
Still nothing.
“Michael??”
She suddenly turned her head; saw Michael’s eyes are burning in color of blue. Michael already ran out of mind.
“Michael! Wake up!!” She slapped on his face, fortunately she didn’t slap that hard, and fortunately, Michael suddenly woke up. “What the hell?” He said when he found he was driving in the car by the point that he just woke up, and tried to control the speed that was already super fast on the Hwy.
Fortunately, the car didn’t hit anyone, and fortunately Michael got the speed down after a 3-minute breakdown. He got stuck in his brain. Every step that you take could be your biggest mistake.
But unfortunately, Mint’s dying.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Chapter 7 Krakozhia Orchid
“Hey, yo put the gun down king! What’s wrong?” Jonathan asked scarily, he stood in front of Nina, with both hands in the air.
“The deal is not fair! Look at me! Do I look like someone that cheats you? Did you ever seen a cheat someone?” George roared. He took out a piece of paper. Michael has easily recognized it out. Italic word CLASSIFIED. He has seen it millions of times today.
“You already had the map but still wanted my map? You think it’s funny? You think I easily got that aren’t you. Do you guys seriously want me to fire this freaking pistol? Huh? Are you serious? I can fire it right now and the bullet will be right in your head Jon. I am…”
BOOOM!
Actually George Walsh has never used a gun before. He didn’t even know how a gun could work. It was just for protecting himself for emergency, bought by his wife who has died in cancer 2 years ago.
It’s not important. The important thing was.
The important thing was his pistol fizzled out. No one get hurt.
When George realized he didn’t hit anyone, there were already no one left in his sight. “DAMN IT!!” He roared in a higher voice. He fell all his stuff on the ground. He hated that feeling, that being cheated. He felt helpless. He started a fire, and the CLASSIFIED files have burnt in fire.
On Hwy 495, Jonathan drove the truck as fast as he could. “Thanks, Nina.” Michael said. Nina just made George slept for a few seconds by her hypnosis skills. “You’re welcome, but though we escaped, we still owe him a lot.” “It’s OK, we just need to find it out.” Jon said.
Nina looked at the map. “We already got the target. It’s already 11, we need to go back and pack, mission starts tomorrow.”
George walked in his little purple room. He got a little calm right now. There is a purple vase in his cupboard. There are some white orchids in it. George held the vase in his hand. He let go of his hand, the vase was broke. He took his pistol out. “The sun will still rise, but it doesn’t need me anymore.”
BOOOM!
K.O.
“The deal is not fair! Look at me! Do I look like someone that cheats you? Did you ever seen a cheat someone?” George roared. He took out a piece of paper. Michael has easily recognized it out. Italic word CLASSIFIED. He has seen it millions of times today.
“You already had the map but still wanted my map? You think it’s funny? You think I easily got that aren’t you. Do you guys seriously want me to fire this freaking pistol? Huh? Are you serious? I can fire it right now and the bullet will be right in your head Jon. I am…”
BOOOM!
Actually George Walsh has never used a gun before. He didn’t even know how a gun could work. It was just for protecting himself for emergency, bought by his wife who has died in cancer 2 years ago.
It’s not important. The important thing was.
The important thing was his pistol fizzled out. No one get hurt.
When George realized he didn’t hit anyone, there were already no one left in his sight. “DAMN IT!!” He roared in a higher voice. He fell all his stuff on the ground. He hated that feeling, that being cheated. He felt helpless. He started a fire, and the CLASSIFIED files have burnt in fire.
On Hwy 495, Jonathan drove the truck as fast as he could. “Thanks, Nina.” Michael said. Nina just made George slept for a few seconds by her hypnosis skills. “You’re welcome, but though we escaped, we still owe him a lot.” “It’s OK, we just need to find it out.” Jon said.
Nina looked at the map. “We already got the target. It’s already 11, we need to go back and pack, mission starts tomorrow.”
George walked in his little purple room. He got a little calm right now. There is a purple vase in his cupboard. There are some white orchids in it. George held the vase in his hand. He let go of his hand, the vase was broke. He took his pistol out. “The sun will still rise, but it doesn’t need me anymore.”
BOOOM!
K.O.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Chapter 6 Massachusetts Surrenders
Nina woke Michael up. While he was sleeping in the truck for one and a half hour, Nina already told him everything about his great-great-grandmother and her ring, through Michael’s mind. Even though Michael was still a little bit scared, because it was really like you were abducted; and he still felt weird about all this stuff. His dad has never told him about his great-grandmother.
George shook Jonathan’s hands. He said: “So here’s the map, is anybody wants to know any other information?” Michael took the map.
“What is this?!”
“I believe that was not what your great-great-grandmother has left, but other people.” George said, “But this is definitely what you guys are looking for.”
“So what do you want?” Jon asked.
“If you get the thing, you will know. You will.”
After a little conversation about how was that map come to George, they left with the map.
When Michael wanted to close the door, a sound said: “Don’t close the door. Keep it open.” Michael was confused, he wanted to get used to the sound in his head so much, but he couldn’t, and Nina doesn’t know why either. He did it, he kept the door opening.
“Put your hands up! Right now!” George rushed out of his house, with a pistol in his hand.
George shook Jonathan’s hands. He said: “So here’s the map, is anybody wants to know any other information?” Michael took the map.
“What is this?!”
“I believe that was not what your great-great-grandmother has left, but other people.” George said, “But this is definitely what you guys are looking for.”
“So what do you want?” Jon asked.
“If you get the thing, you will know. You will.”
After a little conversation about how was that map come to George, they left with the map.
When Michael wanted to close the door, a sound said: “Don’t close the door. Keep it open.” Michael was confused, he wanted to get used to the sound in his head so much, but he couldn’t, and Nina doesn’t know why either. He did it, he kept the door opening.
“Put your hands up! Right now!” George rushed out of his house, with a pistol in his hand.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Chapter 5 The George King
A Mack Truck, Titan, driving on highway 495.
Jon said, “Is Kelly also there?”
Nina said, “She supposes to, if she’s there than we’ll have a full group to find the thing.”
“So we have the enough things to get it! I can’t wait.” Jon said, “How’s the kid?”
“Still sleeping.”
“Ya, we can’t make it without him.”
“So we’re so close to the thing now.”
George Walsh, AKA The George King, a prophet in MA, he calls himself a wizard, that he can feel special things happened, he always researches for some weird things, half of all information about the Winslet Palace was from him.
3 years ago, he searched a place calls the Winslet Palace, there is a gold ring made in Europe hiding in there, the ring was from an ancient Greek story, it said this ring can absorb the energy of the sun, and take out all of luck from people. It has brought from France to USA by a woman called Minerva Deschain, after Nina Riddleman’s research, she is Michael’s no-good-dirty-rotten-pig-stealing grand-grand-grandmother.
Nina Riddleman, researcher of weird things too, a private organization’s leader, she knows about Hypnosis. Her organization started to research about the Winslet Palace just a few months after George, and now these two people are bargaining about information and stuff, they will bring Michael to see George and George will give them some important information.
Jon was very interesting in George. Through the phone he knew that he’s the same age as George, and they already decides to share the treasure if they can find it. Jon is a blacksmith, so he has two super strong arms, but not George. George is just supplying information.
They already arrived. It’s a small house in purple color.
Nina had a deep breath, “We are so close to the sun now.”
She knocked at the door.
Jon said, “Is Kelly also there?”
Nina said, “She supposes to, if she’s there than we’ll have a full group to find the thing.”
“So we have the enough things to get it! I can’t wait.” Jon said, “How’s the kid?”
“Still sleeping.”
“Ya, we can’t make it without him.”
“So we’re so close to the thing now.”
George Walsh, AKA The George King, a prophet in MA, he calls himself a wizard, that he can feel special things happened, he always researches for some weird things, half of all information about the Winslet Palace was from him.
3 years ago, he searched a place calls the Winslet Palace, there is a gold ring made in Europe hiding in there, the ring was from an ancient Greek story, it said this ring can absorb the energy of the sun, and take out all of luck from people. It has brought from France to USA by a woman called Minerva Deschain, after Nina Riddleman’s research, she is Michael’s no-good-dirty-rotten-pig-stealing grand-grand-grandmother.
Nina Riddleman, researcher of weird things too, a private organization’s leader, she knows about Hypnosis. Her organization started to research about the Winslet Palace just a few months after George, and now these two people are bargaining about information and stuff, they will bring Michael to see George and George will give them some important information.
Jon was very interesting in George. Through the phone he knew that he’s the same age as George, and they already decides to share the treasure if they can find it. Jon is a blacksmith, so he has two super strong arms, but not George. George is just supplying information.
They already arrived. It’s a small house in purple color.
Nina had a deep breath, “We are so close to the sun now.”
She knocked at the door.
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