It is about noon when John taps my shoulder. In a light voice he says " its time." I in a semi-harsh tone "All right then the troops ready or not?" "Don't know?" "They better be or it's the chair for us." "Chu." My cell phone rang but I didn't need to answer it because Josh already thought me the message. As I turned the corner we passed the news section. Which I didn't think was …showed first 75 words of 1748 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1748 total…long." "That was fast." "For a snail!" "Fuck off! At least I didn't sell almost all of are battle plans!" "But I didn't know they were spies?" "Shut-up Jeff and tell me why I'm here. K?" "Yes sir. You are because I deciphered this Presidential address." "Good Job Jeff. What dose it mean?" "It's their attack plan. At 5:30 'morrow morning the bombing begins." "Shit. Sleeping in the plane tonight. Eh?" "Yes and I'm bringing marshmallows."