Chapter Twenty One

The day of the President's Official speech was fast approaching and the eight of us were training seriously on the clock keeping a crossed finger.

Low-key, I and Mercury have been looking for the third anchor chain that casts it's shadow on the big mysterious door behind the Alpha's camp at night. We observed that the silhouette always comes out at the third day of every month. Is it a kind of Vudu? We couldn't place our hands on the magic or whatever that is behind it.

I couldn't get my mind off the guy that walked up to me earlier at the refectory and gave me a kind of warning, more like a threat. My curiosity began to show itself as I stalked him and found out about him.

He is actually a very secretive person, but I on the other hand, is a very inquisitive person. Makes the two of us. His name was George Anderson and according to some people, he's one of the oldest oldies in the Marshalls, he had always had the chance of completing his stars and leaving the Marshalls for the KS bu