My son, Johnson C. Fox went missing right after a day of fun. He was taken away by a group of Three Men wearing all Black and drove off in a White SUV at 2:45 A.M. I wanted to go after them, but I was worried about getting myself hurt or killed. These men had loaded pistols in their pockets, just in case if either someone comes up from behind and take something away, or their caught person tries to run off. I just didn't want to get any closer. Of course I got scared. I had contacted the Police Department of BlueWater Hill. It was one of the streets that I live in. It was sometimes filled with Robbers and weird figures that pop in and out of halls or a dark alley. Maybe I wanted to find out what's going on and find out who took my son. I'm sure he's very worried, or just scared regardless. It was starting to rain outside and I needed to get dressed, I had no time to lose! I got into a White Tuxedo, with a RB-17 Rifle. It was one of those things where a gun like that became so decent, yet so slick, it could be perfect to take down one person in just one shot. I also put on some Body Armor just in case if I got shot. I hid it inside my Tuxedo. Thank goodness its highly protected against a fast coming bullet. Now I was ready, time to set off my Investigation!
While I was out in the crack of morning, I was getting nervous. I thought to myself, "Maybe I should wait until the Afternoon arrives." But I wanted to move on, I had no time to just head back home, I wanted to find my son. If I didn't really want to find my son, I'm sure that he'll be killed by those men who took him. I didn't want to leave him hanging. I brought out my EyeGlass and looked around for some clues. While I was walking around, I found a suspicious piece, it looked like a photo that was dropped. It looked like one of the men that took Johnson, but he looked like he took this photo from his High School Years, as a Junior. It was dated on October 15th of 1995. So that was a long time ago. Whenever I looked at the picture, something looked very suspicious, but, I just remembered that I was a Junior in that same date! There were five pieces missing to the picture, and, I had to find out who was in it. I so far only see an arm, part of someone's right hand, part of an eye, and part of a Black, Leather Jacket. I was concerned on this. I put the photo into my pocket and kept searching. While I was walking, I saw a man ahead, looking to the right where the white SUV may have driven off to a place. I walked up to him. "Hey." The man looked at me, stood there quietly. I asked him a question about my missing son, Johnson C. Fox. He didn't answer. I had my Rifle ready, just in case if he runs off. "Johnson?" I was glad he spoke. "Yes, have you seen a white SUV that drove by you at any point?" He looked at me, then the road, standing there on the sidewalk quietly. "Answer me! I have a missing son!" I saw that his right hand went into his pocket, probably getting ready to pull something out. I was getting prepared. "Your son Johnson eh? Yes....Yes, I do believe that I've seen a white SUV that suddenly passed by me down this street." He looked at me. "Your son Johnson may have been taken to a far away land.....Its one of those..Ummm...Secret places that no one can even go into. Its an abandoned building that used to be a Historical Museum." I started writing all the info down. I stared into his eyes. "Anything else?" But, when I looked up, he was gone. "Dang! He disappeared." I thought that I was talking to some random Ghost or just talking to nothing at all. It felt oddly strange. No wonder why some people were looking at me wondering, "What is wrong with that guy?" I walked off to find some more clues. But nothing arrived yet. So instead, I went to the nearest Coffee shop which was about three miles away from where I was at. When I got there, the place was packed and there was a long line outside from the door. I was getting very impatient once I got close to halfway to the doors.
Someone from behind decided to grab my arm and pull be away. I screamed "GET OFF OF ME!" The person who pulled me let go. "Dang....Really dude? Better have a good reason to have pulled me away from my line." This person was wearing a Green and Black Hoodie, but the Hood was covering his upper part of the head, and he looked down very oddly. "So, I heard that you are looking for your missing son, eh?" "Yes. Have you seen him?" He looked around, making sure that no one was watching. He took something out of his pocket. It was a Map. "Here...Take this, I'm sure this will help you along the way." He gave me the map. It shows a destination, telling me where my son was last seen. I had no time to lose! I had to save my son!
To Be Continued.....

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The Search For Johnson C. Fox Season 1 Episode 1
AdventureI have a son, and his name is Johnson C. Fox. He was a very helpful, playful young Fox. I loved going places with my son. Exploring places, going to the beach, or just go to an Amusement Park and ride some Coasters. One night, my son went missing. I...