'The Wall,' commented General Robins to Captain Wakefield, is infamous or famous,depending on your point of view,now Captain,' continued the General.'This section of the Wall is yours,you must be alert and ready.You see that barricade out there a mile or so away or the fence no one I mean no one must get pass either if they do your life will be a stake,I'll be in my own section,we pass it,I must warn you Captain eyes are eerywhere cameras are you are recorded on video this is your life from now on,protect it or else.' He took his post stood there for the next twelve hours gun in hand he was ready for whoever or whatever came across or tried too. Men and women ded protecting this Wall,serving it .He knew thar as he studied and read those reports on the Wall,now he was here ,John Wakefield.So then for the next two days John Wakefield stood at his post keeping watchful eye on his surroundings but at the moment there was no activity but as he was told things could change suddenly,suddenly they did.,on his third night on the Wall as night dominated the land John felt a sharp object in his back,he fell.looing up he saw the General holding a knife and blood on his hands.and he was smiling,' Why? he asked holding his back feeling the knife there.' Yes me,you see you son of a bitch,'the General said wiping his knife on his uniform'' You forget three basic rules in being here,protect country first God second and this miserable planet we live on third.As with anything we always double checked and make sure all guards are legit no falsehoods,but you forgot one,even trying to disguise yourself you couldnt do a good job,'the General tore the face off te body of John Wakfield,'you see John makeup can only go far I saw this when watching a video of you,which we do when we recruit new men here,its part of the job,we've heard rumors aliens were crossing over but under disguise .' John slowly close his eyes then said,' Go to hell General.I'll be waiting there for you.' The General laughed,' thats o.k. John,hell must be paradise after places I been at though,even nere.'He dropped the knife by the body of John and turned walking away from him.end
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The second book of the trilogy, The Chronicles of Henry Roach-Dairier, this volume will be enjoyed by astute 10 or 11 year olds as well as adults. A reader does not have to read To Build a Tunnel First to understand this volume.
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