User:Southcarolina803

James Raymond Wilcox

The day I accidentally discovered the secret network upon a laptop I had aquired through a private estate auction sale.

The first entry I noticed once cracking the laptop password, was a ledger appointed to 4 names I will not disclose just yet. As I rumbled through the files I started noticing a trend of names that I know my circle of friends would never get close to. But the job was bigger then that. The job would involve the type of people that could pay for emotions. Living the fastest life they could live. Honestly, I was stoked. I've been down. The most adrenaline rush I would see would be from the 500 or so push ups I did a day so I wouldn't go crazy. Living on the edge was an understatement. Everything is white, black, and grey. I see so much red. I sometimes wonder how long it would take to fly around the world from the same point. And then I think about enemy territory.

I wish my grandparents were still around. My papa had every law enforcement badge South Carolina had to offer. He fought for people. He founded the first Greenhouse runaway shelter. That was over 20 years ago and it is still around