Mini-Story 3

Mini-Story 3 (Part 10)

We finally arrived at Headquarters. The structure looked epic, like straight out of a science-fiction movie. It was hundreds of feet tall, and made of brick, metal, and glass. I noted where we were. The middle of nowhere. It was the only building in the area. I imagine they like it that way. No matter which way I look, I see open space. There's a road that leads back to civilization, but other than that, The Savers of Justice location was completely isolated. Only agents would know how to get here. Perks of secrecy. I'd have to rely on Layla to get me here. Next time she drives, I need to be awake, so I know the way. My mind suddenly projected a mental map. I already knew it! This must be part of the training. It's awesome, and a bit spooky.

"Let's review all of your previous history, Shalynn," she said as we stood near the front doors, who no one seemed to be exiting; there wasn't even a parking lot.

"Alright," I easily agreed.

"Your parents are James and Mary Meyers. You were born on July 15th, 1991. You are an only child. When you were 7, you fell down a flight of wooden stairs at the opera, and broke your left ankle. It took you eight months to heal before you could walk again. All through-out school, you were a straight-A student. You never got in trouble for bad conduct. You've never had a best friend, nor a boyfriend. Your sexual orientation is straight. No one knows of your current whereabouts, nor did you leave clues. You have A positive blood. You weigh one-hundred-and-sixty-five-pounds. Your height is five-foot-four." She paused, before inquiring, "Is all of that correct?"

I'd been listening carefully, so I could answer immediately. I'm anxious to see my parents, and I'm sure they are ready to see me.

"Yes, all of the information is correct."

Hearing my inconsequential life summed up in mere minutes makes me feel as if my existence is ordinary, and severely boring. Though I have a feeling, the monotony is about to vanish. I'm ready for that.

I need to get out more, and when I finally get the chance, I will read my lectures in front of as many people who will listen. Hopefully, I can inspire someone to accept Christ, the only Savior in this doomed world, who is, was, and is to come. With Faith guiding me, I'll teach that having God in your life is the best part of living, because He loves you unconditionally, no matter what, and can forgive you, if only you will confess your wrongdoings, and change your sinful ways.

I am aware that Layla is waiting for me to finish thinking, so that we can enter Headquarters.

I nod once. "I'm ready. We don't have an appointment or something, do we? I hope we aren't late."

"No," she answers with a smile. "We aren't the type to make appointments. Too mundane. Your evaluation begins whenever you arrive."

"I could get used to that."