Chapter 231

"I thought you guys said they were founding fathers" I say looking at the two people who are standing beside me and they nod.

I realise we have arrived at another part of this memorial Hall, we have arrived at another part of the memorial Hall entirely so instead of the dark grim surroundings that we were in before, this place looks like it's reserved.

There are crystal chandeliers dropping from the ceiling, casting everywhere in a soft glow and they are miles and miles of portraits, miles and miles of life-size portraits of people and I'm rolling my eyes at this.

"Do we actually have to inspect each and every one of them?"

"You were the one who said you wanted to know about this place, this is you finally getting to know about where you are".

I am looking at the four young men, I'm looking at the four young men who are staring back at me and all right, I have to say that for founding Fathers, they look really young.

They look really young and I can't find the word in my head.

Sure they are good looking but yet it is somehow unnatural, it is somehow unnatural the way their face is simply set. I cringe.

If a drawing of them, if a life size drawing of them can tell me that their appearance is unnatural, I wonder exactly how I would have thought of them if I was to see them face to face.

"What year is this?" I say looking at my tour guides and both people shrug their shoulders.

"Just know that it is way way way before you were born".

I roll my eyes at this. Yeah, no kidding. I'm still eighteen, both people are still eighteen so I'm guessing that i should let this part go that they do not know exactly what year this drawing was made, but yet they act all wise and knowing.

From the portrait it looks like the medieval era, sorry not medieval, probably industrial because the clothes, from the outfits that have been drawn on them, it was practically the probable outfits that they wore while this thing was being drawn right?, you would know that this was practically the industrial era.

For some odd reason they do not wear the hats that I had thought those who were live in the industrial era wore.

They are not wearing any of those hats, instead they're all looking professional, they're looking oddly professional and have to cock an eyebrow up at this.

"Were they really like this when they were alive?" I say and I hear Alice grunt.

 There's a whole textbook about them if you want to read it".

I groan at this.

I'm getting confused just staring at their portrait and she's telling me that there's a whole textbook about them, a textbook that should probably make me have an headache when I finish reading it.

"No thanks".

I'm still observing the four men in the painting, I'm still observing the four men in the painting and there's something off about this.

There's something off about all of this.