Starting a new story idea, the last one was scrapped because well it was just dumbfounded. This one Im working on is sorta a Clancy like novel idea. So no idea how it will work,so just run with it. It still in progess so not finished
Chapter 1
John opened his briefcase, double checking the papers to make sure they were still there. The taxi drive to the fort felt like a endless journey in which the rain from outside exsited as the only source of sound in his mind. He had no good reason to go out in the rain, only that the papers he carried could mean the annilation or the diliverance of the a very world he called earth. The taxi had stopped, only guessing he had reached his destination. He payed the driver and grabbed his suitcase.
It had been a long time since he had set his eyes on Fort Jordon, 20 years infact. He couldn't help but feel small standing in the rain infront of the large complex. He stood there for a few moments untill the MP at the gate called to him. " Excuse me sir, Im no doc, but standing in the rain with no umbrella sorta ain't the best of ideas. John's gaze turned to the MP, he forgot what it was like to be called "Sir".
Once inside the old fort, memories of a young wild browned eyed recruit with dark short hair and a lean body burning laps ahead of the other recruits brought a smile to his face.
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