I woke up at 6.16 AM on Tuesday 19th September in London. Well to be precise Number 17, Seventeenth Street. I have always wondered why Seventeen is written all over my life. I even came 17th in the Country for National Examinations once. Surely someone is doing something. This can't be a complete coincidence, can it? Well I was to find out over the next 5 or so years. Little did I know today was the start of something new.
As I got dressed for work, checking my tie in the mirror as I do every morning I came to a conclusion. I need to move. Working as a PostMan Supervisor wasn't going to get me anywhere in life. Surely the 17th Brightest mind in the Country should be living somewhere better then in a 1 Bedroom home, alone. But what to do was the question. Business was always a choice but I wanted something more exciting in life. To work for the Secret Service was my boyhood dream and I have even got friends in the Service. So the decision was made. Now I just had to execute it. The story had began....
Oh yes. My name is Quinro James by the way
YOU ARE READING
From Number 17 to Number 17
Adventure...17...17...17. All over my life. Part of a Series. Book1. NOT FOR CHILDREN UNDER THE AGE 10. Some violence.
