Well, we reached the base. It was very beautiful. Flowers everywhere, its not like we like flowers but it was just too beautiful. Well we have to stop being dramatic. We went to the house of the man who died. His name was Leo. Leo Jackson. We examined the body, it was'nt the prettiest scene we've ever seen but we have to have respect for dead people."He was only 18. He was our age." This was Adam crying. Well don't make fun of him. The house was really beautiful. It was filled with these pictures of The Heroes of America. The ones who put their lives at risk, saving America. And Leo's dad was one of them.
There was blood everywhere. Everywhere,like on the floor, the carpet, the walls.Just eighteen years old. Murdered. Murdered by an idiot.A stupid idiot.
Leo was pretty muscular. Ofcourse he was in the Army. They train really hard there. We're a lizard compared to Leo who is a... Compared to umm a... a lion perhaps or a tiger, we don't know.
Henry took a look at Leo's body. "Looks like he was stabbed.From the back.He was then hit by the vase." He said looking at the broken vase.
We went back to the station.We went to Jozef, curious. We wanted to ask him which country he was from. "Poland" he answered. "Interesting..." Adam said rather lost in his thoughts.”What's so interesting in Poland?" Jozef asked him."Well.... I don't know. Poland's people are called Polish, right?" Adam asked Jozef. "So?" "Polish is what we put on shoes to make them shiny" Adam answered. Blake nudged Adam with his elbow. "What.....?" "Stop insulting people" Blake answered. "I'm not." "Just shut up and come with me" Blake said, "Lets go have donuts." "Yaaaay." Adam said, excitedly.
