"Do you remember anything at all?" the blonde lady asks.
"No." I reply nervously.
"Okay then. I will try to jog your memory."
"Okay."
"Your name is James O'Brian. You were born in Nebraska. You were in the United States military for several years, and performed 124 top-secret missions. Your childhood crush was Alex Moore. Your Grandfather was in the Navy. Remember?"
"No, sorry it don't ring a bell."
The brunette girl walks up and kisses me. I push her away in disgust.
"Yo get away from me! I don't even know y.... Well I guess I do just don't remember. I can see we're something though?"
She slowly backs away with tears in her eyes and responds. "Engaged." She then stiffens up and I can see the determination in her eyes. "Let's fix this!"
"Hey guys" the black man says, "we can do all this later. There is a burglary on East 11th Street."
They all start looking at me, like they expect me to go fly away and do something.
A voice my thoughts. "What am I supposed to do? Fly away and save the world?"
"That's what you are going to do."
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The Wolf: Book 3
Science FictionSneak Peek: "He may not remember anything." "I told you it may not work." "What were we supposed to do? Lose him?" "We may have already lost him..." The Wolf and his crew is back again in this thrilling action packed novel to save the world... again...
