WE'RE GONNA FIND CHRIS
***Back at the U.S space corp, Mon'hio ***
William, 29 years old, middle hight, skinny and nerdy.
He is an intern in the US space corp, and having graduated from MIT with a first class, alot was expected of him...
Sitting on a four-bottom-tyre chair, starring at his desktop with a pencil at the junction of his skull and ear and biting on to an apple...
"I believe it had already hit us", he said while turning facing Stacy, his colleague a blonde haired lady, dressed more or less like she was still getting her life together, "what do you mean" she responded.
Will stood up getting a cardboard and drawing three barely curved lines in a way they both intersected at their anterior, then he put a compass and read, "19. 515 cnp", then running to his section of the office and getting a map, uses a ruler to join the co-ordinates, "yes, it hit us at Li-ving-tons" he dragged as she looked and corrected him "you mean, Livingston" then he said "yeah, Livingston", then she sat on the chair and looked at him and he said "Stacy, you have to believe me, it has hit us", she interrupted, "I believe you, but will they?, will they believe that an intern cracked a code that they couldn't for years, and besides it's just a theory"...."no!,no! Stacy, this is not a theory, if rocks are falling on earth at a pace and a lane that bigger rocks or asteroids might follow, and wipe out our race, then we need to be prepared, they need to be prepared", he was already sweating, "look, I understand your fears, but we just started here not up to half a year, coming up with this big thing, might just be too hot for them to handle, let's just wait for the rest of the year"... William's face looked puzzled "wait till the end of the year?, what if something bigger comes for us tomorrow, yeah?" holding her tightly on her shoulder and slowing rubbing her arm he said "please, we have to do this" and she nodded once releasing a heavy breath then they hugged.
****At Livingston General Hospital****
Mr. Saddlepot waking up, seeing a nurse on light green, he seemed to be seeing more of the light green, than the nurse.
"where am I?, where's my family?" he asked, "calm down Sir!, your family is here, you wife your boy and girl, they're all here", he stood up firm and up "Chris!, my small boy", the nurse paused and giggled "The boy you have here, ain't no small", Mr. Saddlepot, remembering what happened a flash back of something flying away with his son, quickly disconnecting the cannula giving him Dextrose Water, began to limp to the door...
"Sir, you're in no condition to go ", the nurse yelled, but Mr. Saddlepot being Mr. Saddlepot continued his chase for the door out of the ward, the nurse quickly ran and have him a shot in the neck, putting him fast asleep.
"uhhhh, my head hurts" Mr. Saddlepot complained waking up from the anaesthesia the nurse had injected, "Pot, what happened", looking beside the bed he saw his only true and loyal friend Agent Pete and just beside him Ms. Vero, yeah, Vero from the neighborhood, "Pete, you won't believe me....wait, why is she here", Ms. Vero responded "heyyy, just a friendly neighbor visitation" agent Pete interrupted "what happened pot?" looking at Mr. Saddlepot with fear and curiosity, Mr. Saddlepot responded "I'm not saying shit, with her in here" looking at Ms. Vero "Okay, I see I'm not invited here, Good bye!" she picked up her bag throwing the roses on Mr. Saddlepot, just as she left, Ms. Monica ran in, hugging Pete and sitting beside her husband.
Mr. Saddlepot began "....and I don't know, it just flew away with Chris", both Pete and Ms. Saddlepot were confused but none could dare utter a word of disbelief, just to break the silence "Ronald and Cleo are in the other ward" then Mr. Saddlepot breathing in heavily, "whatever it was Cleo, must have seen it", quickly they ran to Cleo's ward, tapping her to consciousness "hey, Cleo, baby did you see what took your brother?" Mr. Saddlepot pot asked calmly "Chris is gone, what happened" it was obvious Cleo couldn't remember a thing, and even more obvious Mr. Saddlepot was going nuts..."Damn!, it's my fault, I should have ran faster or flew to get my boy".....Mr. Saddlepot fell on ground leaning his back on the wall and shedding tears, for a man like Saddlepot, that was new to everyone to see him cry, and Ronald seemed to have just been in time, as he had just gained consciousness, Agent Pete, slightly tapping Mr. Saddlepot on the shoulders "we're gonna find Chris"