The Story So Far
As the clock ticks precisely at 7pm, the sun slowly sets, leaving a surreal blend of orange and red which gradually dissipates in the now dominant dark blue sky. Mobile dots are seen swarming amidst stationary rectangles; which is what it seems to an eagle gliding hundred feet in the air. It is in fact the atmosphere of a typical night market in the city of
Among the many enthusiastic foreigners, our story focuses on a click of 3 Americans now scouting through the area animatedly which such exaggerate reaction indicating their new experience to this night market phenomena. Being as ‘tourists’ as they are, the three just wouldn’t stop exclaiming ‘wows’ and ‘won’t you look at that’ at every single sight. One of them a blond tall man in the age of mid twenties was eyeing his watch when he came to a sudden halt a watch stall. “Yes can I help you?” the shop owner beaming at the tourist with enthusiasm. “I am looking for a new watch” Ashley replied. The shop owner eagerly starts promoting all kinds of fine looking watches but to his surprise the blond guy pointed out an worn out-watch “That watch looks fantastic, I’ll take that” he smiled.
For the past few years the country has been under the threats of two different underground organizations, Index and Pandora. Both powerful and influential and whereabouts still unknown, what really poses a threat is the fact that last month, Pandora has proposed to create Eclipse: a highly secretive world-wide signals intelligence and analysis network which allows capture radio and satellite communications, telephone calls, faxes, e-mails and other data streams nearly anywhere in the world and includes computer automated analysis and sorting of intercepts. With such device, the Pandora could easily avoid the CIA from intercepting their underground activity. However, according to reliable resources, in order to complete Eclipse, 6 chips bearing a portion of the program embedded in various objects will be shipped to the states from
The CIA however has a plan. “We retrieve their chips,” said Ashley, the young blond man.
-Jeremy Song
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