Category : Books-Non-Fiction

Sub Category : History

The night came to be freezing and wet. Nuns had been forced to stay in the Churches or by the donkeys. 
Men been wearing armour, iron. They marched, some cried, some stayed serious. Detective Mark was serious.

Mark age Nine
September 7th The War 

"Too bad you have to go." Mark sighed. "I'm sorry, I must help are country." ? rubs Mark's head, Mark smiles. "Bye dad.." 

D. Mark writes in his journal. Like those old days, D. Mark thought. His farther was killed in the village before he got to the base. D. Mark was trying to solve the mystery. He never gave up. Nada. 

The Team Forms, The Detectives

D. Matt and D. Luna with D. Bob formed a team. D. Mark joined them. But he was almost late for their meeting.  "Hello, Mark," they greeted. Very good.

The Accident

" Are news is that people sang in the car.  They took a turn. But they didn't make it on the last one. They crashed, flat and all there was spilling blood and fire. The Detectives are trying to see how. It had to be on purpose, the driver or a mysterious person tracking people. We saw a Women in all black, she had a knife, the tire was popped. The people may have died of the car crash but they had holes in their shirts that were covered with blood. That's it for tonight, good night Massachusetts. " the News Lady exclaimed. She left the booth.  "We can try? But this one is a hard one. We have cars? Whats a car? We have wheel's, whats a tire?" D. Luna was confused. They didn't have cars. "Whatever Car means, well we will keep it to are selves." Suggested D. Mark. "Maybe Spanish? Japanese? Ko? Nada? Okay!" M. Bob laughed. (Nada means No. Japanese is a language and a tribe or a group of people.) 


D. Bob disappeared, "Where's Bob?" D. Luna was scared. "Boo - ah!" D. Bob tripped trying to scare D. Luna. "No?" Screamed D. Luna. 


Continuing: The Nightmare beyond the Defectives