The Agent One sunny day in Los Angeles, a man named Bob Creek is walking home after work. Bob is twenty-four and has a very big house, but it’s very old. When Bob gets home, something doesn’t feel right. He puts down his briefcase and sees a note on the table that reads, “Go to the shed.” He wonders, What would be back there? He decides to go to the shed. The shed is old. In the far back, right corner, there is a table with a red, shiny button on it. Bob’s heart begins to race, so he goes over to the table and examines the button. He pushes it! Suddenly, the whole shed begins to shake. Bob is seriously scared—not like creeped out; I mean, full-on terrified. Bob sprints to the door and tries to open it, but it is locked from the outside! With all the commotion going on, Bob faints! …show more content…
He cries for help, “Help! Help me please!” Bob hears a voice on the intercom, “Calm down, you’re going to be fine.” Bob stutters to find the right words. “W-W-Who are you? Where are you? Where am I?” “You are in a secure underground agency, and you have been recruited for a top-secret mission.” After everything Bob’s gone through, this is the least he expected. So he accepts the offer: “My name is Bob Creek, and I’m your guy!” “Great, my name’s John Jones.” The room immediately converts into a lab. “Two of our agents have died. One of them was Agent Ashworth, and the other, Agent Lepore. Now, we need you to figure out where the transmitter is for the mind-controlling game called Slasher.” “Oh yeah! I’ve heard about this on the news!’’ “Yes, I bet you have. So your job is to find this
Finding a door to exit would become a puzzling exercise during one of their St. Albans investigations. Terri and Marie were in what is known as “the safe room,” because a large old-fashioned safe is located there. They had completed their investigation and were readying to leave the room when they realized they couldn’t. There wasn’t a door. “It was as if it had been morphed over,” said Terri. “We went around and around in circles. We were growing concerned when we made another lap and there it was. It was as if the door materialized out of nowhere,” she said.
Through a few different phone calls and some schematics (like when Bob faked his death and acted as a Private I) Bob gets Leo's vacation address and the next moment he's in Lake Winnipesaukee, New Hampshire. Standing in the middle of the street Bob shouts until he sees Leo. Annoyed and disturbed, Leo agrees to meet with him under one prerequisite; If they meet Bob must promise to go back to New York the following day. Waiting to meet with Leo, Bob becomes familiar with the owners of the diner who happen to hate Leo Marvin for stealing their dream home. The envious couple takes Bob to Leo's home and he arrives at the back door. Baffled, Leo tried to put things into perspective for Bob by writing him a perscription that reads "take a vacation from ...
he wondered. Lightning started to roar and it started to rain heavily. When he thought things couldn’t get creepier he heard creak it was the mill starting up. His mind was racing with thoughts on what to do. Walter heard three faint knocks and then a woman’s voice saying “Walter come out I see you.” This freaked Walter so much he screamed “HELP”. Walter knew he was the only one for a few miles. Walter opened the door as if you didn’t know who was at your door. Then he ran down the stairs as he was running he felt a tug on his shirt. Walter didn’t care and kept running as fast as he
It was around midnight when a couple awoke to noises coming from their daughter’s room. Thinking it was a burglar, the father ran to the room with the mother trailing behind. What they saw surprised them. Their daughter sat in the middle of the room clutching her stuffed bear she named “Timmy”.
We traveled for miles trying to find Skyler’s car all through the bumpy lands the twisted spider webs. We stomped our way through the jungle gym. After hours of walking and figuring out our plan we made it to the road. We saw an old warehouse and we walked up to it to see if anybody was there. An old man about 50 or 60 years of age was sitting there he asked politely
One day in Tennessee, I came to the rescue of my brother. We finally got to our cabin after eight hours of driving plus stops. Tennessee is really nice because there are mountains and lots of green trees. The waterfalls are beautiful, too. My family’s cabin had two rooms and three beds. It also had a hot tub on the deck and a great view. On the third day my dad, brother, dog, and I went on a walk on a path by rocky walls. On the way we saw a wooden wagon that was old. My brother and I got in it for my dad to take a picture. Suddenly, my brother got stung by a bee! It hurt his arm, which felt like a needle poking you in the arm. I walked him back up to our cabin where he could get the first aid-kit. I handed him medicine and a band aid, then
Determined to run away, Ponyboy flees out the door, finds Johnny, and heads for the park. At the park the two young greasers again come acroos Bob and Randy, with a large group of their Soc friends. One of the Socs holds Ponyboy's head under the water fountain that is in the center of the park. Ponyboy blacks out. When he comes to, he is lying on the ground next to Johnny. Bob is laying there next to him. To save Ponyboy, Johnny killed Bob.
Susan was going to go down into the basement to find the fuse box so she
I woke up in the middle of the night with my head throbbing in a place I did not know how I got here then I remembered the last thing I did remember is a bear right next to my and then sirens wailing and people saying
There is always one creepy house on the street, this house is Mr. Frazier. I need to find a way to sneak in to Mr. Frazier’s house alexander said. Maybe I can use dads ladder to climb in to Mr. Frazier back window. Alexander climbed up to the back window. Bing pow boom bark bark bark! Alexander falls down the ladder. I have to find a way to get rid of those dogs.
Camping is a fun activity for friends and family, that’s the time where they share their memories, and also make new ones. On the other hand, camping is when people are trying to stay off the rain, and wild animals form attacking them. That’s when camping is a time their lives depends on it. The article “Camping for their lives” by Scott Bransford talk about small and big cities that is over populated with homeless citizens. The article talks about what is happening in the scene, and what they have to face each and everyday order to survive.
boy’s boredom vanishes and he begs his mom to go inside the store. Once inside, an
The Voice: Well, Mrs. Dryer, I go to a very competitive school. I have to take competitive classes. It's not as though the work load would go down if I dropped to a lower level. I had a very busy week, and the play just started. I'll have more time this week. I promise to practice more between now and next lesson.
It was a dark gloomy night at the Ole Cabin in Kentucky. Four friends were having their own camping trip in the woods at Ole’s Cabin. Little did they know the Ole cabin was abandoned for decades. They say about five years ago, five campers were killed that night in the cabin but that was just a silly story that has been going around these years. RJ, Amy, MJ, and Louis started preparing their bed to go to sleep after their long journey from Canada. The Cabin has five rooms; four of them were bedrooms and one was the living room. Before RJ went to the door to his room; he bumped into the tall pillar and a shiny object fell into his backpack without him realizing it. The lights were out when the five friends decided to call it a night. Amy was still awake and couldn’t go to sleep. She went to get a water bottle from the living room. All of a sudden Amy started to scream. RJ, MJ, and Louis came out of their rooms and saw Amy screaming in fear. “What’s wrong Amy?” said Emma. Amy pointed at the wooden entrance door. On the door there was a writing written in blood. “Put back the turtle…” ...
The children play hide and seek in the middle of the woods, full of tress as tell as apartment buildings,colored in the brightest of oranges. All the kids are bundled in jackets and scarfs to keep away the fall chill. “Your it!” Cheerfully screams the children. “But I don't want to be it” Whines Jason in response. But the other children had already run off laughing without a response. “Aww, come on guys!” Jason says to no one in particular. “This isn't fair!” He looks around seeing, no other children is sight. “Fine!” he says and begins to count”1 2 3 4 5 6 7 78910, ready or not here I come!” He yells. Then he sets off to look for the children, he comes upon a bush that looks like a prefect hiding place. As quite as he can he starts to sneak up to the bush, even going so far as to hid behind some near by trees. He inches his way to the bush going from tree to tree, trying not to be seen. When he gets within a foot of the bush Jason leaps out from behind a tree yelling “Got you”. He lands in the bush, finding no one. “Where could they be, did they climb into the trees” he thinks. He glances upwards at the top of the trees, and shakes his head. “Are they really going to make me climb?” Glancing upwards again he starts to climb. Reaching the first brunch he pulls himself up and sits down. “I hate this game, they always make me it” Jason thinks out loud. He then starts to ponder the thought of just going home. “This will teach them for always making me it!” With that thought he starts to climb down, but half way down the tree his hand slips and he falls. Jason lands in a pile of leafs.