My father is hesitate to answer the door. When he does , a trio of men in the World Goverments uniform wait outside. This was bad. If you get a call or a visit from these officals , there will always be a 99.8 chance of it being a bad thing. The World Goverments is a group of country officals and ambassadors who decide what each and every country should be doing for it self. Heres an example , what used to be called the U.K was destroyed in the Asian Wars , the World Goverments was set up way before then. When the U.K was destroyed every country around had a long as ever list of was to do and how to do it. I have no idea what happens if you dont listen tot hem. And Im not to keen on finding out.
" Is there a Mr. Nalin Jhadav living here?" One of men says. What I notice about this man is he is the only one wearing a red uniform out of the thee of them.
"Yes. That is me." My father responds.
"We are here to speak about your son , Jason Jhadav." I heard my hear stop intanstly. Why do they need to speak with me of all people? What did I do wrong?
"Is there something wrong?" My father says. I can here the calm in his voice.
"No. We would just like to speak with him." My father steps from out the door fram to allow them inside. The two wearing black suits look around our house. When they reach me , the two fixate on my face.
"Hello Jason. My name is Mr. Arconato." The man in Red says.
"Hi. Am I in trouble?" I respond.
"No Not really. We just need you to come with us so we can settle a small issue."
"Come with you? No." My fear gets ahead of me. For a moment there is silence. I take this time to actually look at the mens faces. One of the men in black have dreadlocks all the way to the middle of his back. The other one has blonde hair cropped to his head. Mr. Arconato had no hair at all. Just dark brown skin.
"You have to come with us." Mr.Arconato finally says.
"No." I say. As if on cue , his two "henchmen" grab me by the arms and try to pull me out the house.
"Get off me!" I scream "Let me go!" As I am trying to get lose I notice my father just standing off to the side. What was wrong with his? Did he not see a problem here?
I finally stop struggling and let them drag me out the house. I am put into a car with tinted windows.
It made no since. All I had was questions.
