The people of Timefields, Alaska used to be generous and down to earth; at least that's what we all were told.
According to our parents and stories told by others, the virtue gene is what changed it all.
Back in 1998 the virtue gene spread all acros...
Down by the old quiet docks of Timefields the scene quickly became chaotic. Dark wall clouds rolled across the sky as thunder approached and released the loud roar of a hungry lioness. Few tiny crystals of rain dropped to the surface just before starting a shower of heavy rainfall, soaking everyone and everything outside. The scene was far from quiet but the sounds of the cold rain pattering against the cars, buildings and ground overpowered the sounds of the men and women lurking in the night, in search of the mysterious crew who had yet to be found. It was freezing and the limbs of each human being standing around in the gloomy weather had become painfully numb.
"Nothing" One of the crew members approached their boss with the news. "I'll have the crew search one more time" The man became diplomatic.
He could tell by the look on James' face that he wasn't happy. He wanted more evidence, but the only thing that the crew found was three samples of blood; two of which wasn't in the database.
Pitter Pitter Patter Patter — Pitter Pitter Patter Patter — the droplets of hail and rain disrupted his thought process.
"C'mon you filthy machine" James jeered, smacking his hand down on the DNA Extraction kit.
Female: Age 15 Identity: UNKNOWN
Male: Age 15 Identity: UNKNOWN
"C'monnn" He kicked the machine this time forming an accidental kludge to his problem.
The machine was old. Beaten up to say the least, but for some reason when James' foot collided with the warned out equipment it gave him exactly what he needed.
Male: Age 42 Identity: Wayne Douglas Fields Eye Color: Brown Hair: Dark Brown D.O.B: 08/26/1972 _BARTLET REGIONAL HOSPITAL Marital status: Widowed (Pamela Kathleen Fields)
Suddenly a sinister smirk crept upon James' face. He wasn't sure of who the two unidentified suspects were but he was sure that if he could find Wayne Fields, it wouldn't be long before he found them and the others. As James stood ahead of his crew giving orders to pack up the equipment he watched as each and every one of their faces dropped.
"What are you doing?" He asked. "I SAID PACK IT UP!" James yelled at them.
"That won't be necessary, James" a voice resonated from behind causing him to swish around in an instant only to see his new found coworker Agent Fox.
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He leered at the woman now standing in front of him. Though she wasn't new to the Alaskan Virtue Unit Squad, she was new to his team. Apparently Allen figured that she would be better working beside James rather than beneath him. Without a doubt she was head strong and had the ability to kick some ass if needed; but James knew that she was coming for his spot despite her likable face.
"Agent Fox" James tightly pursed his lips together while clamping his hands around one another.
"James" The woman responded with a grimacing look on her face. "Scan the building again" Fox turned to tell one of the workers.
