8 years later……
“Sir, this is a disaster!” Spat Governor
Johnson. “This is the last straw!”
President Jackson turned to face
him. “We have our best detectives on the street hunting them down. It’ll be
fine. They promise results in the next week.”
“And that’s what they said last
week. This arsonist group is threatening our citizens more than gangs, rebels,
and anything else! They’ve burned down several government houses already! Your safety
has been compromised! They have left us no clues whatsoever! There are no
suspects, no fingerprints, nothing! We can’t catch thin air!”
“Governor, please calm down. I know
this isn’t working. But with even the best of the best clueless, what are we
supposed to do? What else can we do?”
“There is one option…. But I doubt
you would accept it.”
The president looked in the
direction of the voice. It was a man he’d seen only a few times.
“Mr. Genesa? Is there something you
have to offer us?”
“Are you crazy? He’s insane! This man has a history of being mad! He
claims humans have supernatural abilities!” the governor explodes.
“We are in desperate times,
governor. And this man may have an escape through this mess.”
“And as a matter of fact, I do! If,
of course, you’ll listen.”
After some time thinking about it,
the president’s answer was clear.
