I had such a lazy and boring day. I was sitting on the couch, watching cartoons. I wore a pink t-shirt, light blue jeans and my socks and sneakers. I sighed in pure boredom. We can help with that! As I turned around to investigate, two tiny bodies jump up and pull a sack down over me. They tackle me to the ground in a large, black burlap bag.
I would like to tell you a little about my teenage years. It think this is the best platform to do so. My grandma, her late husband and my parents were once entrepreneurial heavyweights in my country. They had the resources to pull strings on the political stage as well as showbiz and the media. But as years came and went, their businesses became darker and I became more of a hostage in my own home.
Adam Thick is chatting on his cell phone, his car idling in the rear of the Great Lakes Crossing parking lot on a late Saturday afternoon. Two women clad in black sit in the back seat, fidgety and anxious. Taking his cue, the two women cover their faces as well, one with a pink cat mask, the other with a red bandana.
Ben Averson is a typical 13 year old boy. He likes video games, just is starting to notice girls heavily, and loves sports, particularly baseball. Ben is slender but athletic, has sandy brown hair, hazel eyes, and wears glasses he hopes to get contacts next year.