That day was one of the best and bad days of my it happened so fast it was like the world flashed before my was a warm summer day on march 10,2009,I was walking home from work,when i was kidnapped by these strange men in all black threw me into this van,which i knew was a van by my skill set from being in the CIA for 5 years and a airbourne ranger for 8 years,anyway i knew they were takeing me by the smell of fish in the air,but something was wrong i could hear nothing which was bad because the docks were always teaming with life at all hours of the finaly got to where we were going,so they took me out of the van,then hit me in the back of my leg were i got shot a year ago,which made me fall to the ground in great course i had a blindfold on which smelled like rottening flesh,so they took it off and there stood this mad with a strong built,broad shoulders, and also a big,light scare runing down right eye."Hello how was the ride"."Why did you take me for you ugly bastard"."Now i would not calling people rude names at this time, because i'm sure you love your wife and don't won't her killed"."If you get even one mile of her and i would have to kill you and her ugly friends"."Ok you aks for it bring her out"."YOU BASTARD LET HER GO NOW!".The last thing i saw before i got hit in the head with a now bloody steal pipe which is also bent now,was the sight of a man cuting of my wife's fingers.