All Chapters of New World Order: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

As he scrutinized the room of the pope, he looked for a place to hide. Pope Adrian XVII must not see him. The pope went to the altar and made the sign of the cross. He kissed his rosary, a wooden rosary he got out of his pocket, his robe almost immaculate. This wooden rosary was one of his most prized possessions aside from the Holy Bible that his mother gifted him before she passed away. He could still remember her fair countenance, just like the Virgin Mary, but with the former’s own human flaws. While he could not reminisce about everything about his mother, he could still remember that wooden rosary. And the Holy Bible. Those memories were precious to His Holiness. If only he could carry it with him until the last days of his life. Now that he was old he would forget a lot of things, even his own birthday. Sometimes he even forgot where he placed his eyeglasses. The old man felt a bit hesitant to kneel before the altar, he forgot something, someth

Napoleon went outside to check for the next train ride going to another city though it was a bit late now, he was busy roaming the streets of New York, the remaining moments of his life seemed like in the hands of evil. Was his fascination to bring down the Catholic church an exaggeration or was he simply doing his life's mission? He envisioned a better society where there was no religion. Could it be a reality? However, Napoleon was sure that His Holiness might not actually die from murder, probably it was suicide, or much worse, the person behind it was under the political chaos inside the Vatican. While unearthing the solid pieces of evidence behind the pope's dementia, Napoleon Victor discovered that it was almost more than a year since the pope took medication for his mental illness. The journalist got a tip from a trusted source who was intrigued by Napoleon's curiosity. The young man told Napoleon about Dra. Mercedes Salazar, the psychiatrist w

“Why chaos theory?” “Why not?” “I could not grasp the whole gist of it. Do you really think that this physics concept will predict our future?” “To the minutest detail.” After Isaac vividly explained how chaos theory had helped him with accurate predictions about the stock market, he suggested that this scientific concept could truly be a blessing to many a life once it becomes a law. “Law of chaos?” “I’m sure the whole scientific community will welcome and accept the idea of it.” “Are you planning to win the Nobel Prize for Physics with this law?” “No. I just believe that chaos theory should be the law of chaos.” It was the coldest day in summer, Allison could not understand why Isaac insisted on this conversation, but she was resolute that the law of chaos was something Isaac was committed and passionate about. He was fascinated with the very core of it. Jurassic Park introduced chaos theory to Is