Sorry that it's been a while but with christmas, school, and now exams i've been busy. Forgive me. I hope you like this new chapter.I actually just wrote it up an hour or two ago. I don't really know what to say other then if you have any questions feel free to ask away and I'll get back to you. I love reviews. (hint hint). lol.

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Chapter 3: Classified

Wolfram &Heart

"Who's this?" A young male, new to the law firm, questioned his older co-worker pointing to one of the many tall erect cylinder filled with green liquid containing one unconscious body each.

The older man pressed a few buttons on the side of the cylinder tank and on the small screen appeared in red flashing 'classified'. The man pointed to the small screen for the other to see. "Classified. This one's the only one in here that doesn't have a name or file. Never has."

The young man looked up at him astonished. "Why?"

The older man smiled and shrugged. "I don't know. Classified."

"In all your years you've been working here they've never told you anything?" The young man asked following the older to the door.

He shook his head. "Nope, which means either they don't even know or they think they can trust me. Either scenario means it's even more important then any other body in this room. Even you and me." The man shut the door behind him and the other leaving the room in complete darkness except for the glowing of the machines.

The classified body, a female, ;human to the naked eye; floated motionless in the green liquid. Long dark brown hair spread around the bowed head, limp body covered by a gray tank top and short shorts was now just another forgotten shell in an hardly empty room.

Their bodies floated limp and motionless while their minds remained alive and active in another room.

2 floors up was a room filled with small cylinder jars in freezers. One of the many jars had just a serial number on the top. If typed in to the data base 'classified' would come up. The serial number matching the classified female in the basement. Though the jar looked full or empty of nothing in importance a mind resided in there. Remembering was the only action it was capable of. More to say then the body it belonged to.

1862 November London England

Madeline Sims gently set her 5 day old crying infant down in the arms of a young 12 year old William Hartley.

The soft Cotton layers of his clothes cushioned the brand new bundle of life in his arms as it continued to cry out and squirm in irritation. A look of uncertainty claimed the young boys face as the baby refused to stop crying.

Then all of a sudden the room went silent as the young baby ceased to cry or make any movement except to breathe.

William looked down at the baby as it was looking back up at him in wonder. The baby's dark eyes were lock with his clear blues, and it's little mouth was barely opened. For the longest moment the two just continued to stare at each other taking in every detail of the others face.

Madeline blinked. No mattered how hard she tried she could never get her new born baby to stop crying. But some how this young boy found a way. "William, that's unbelievable. How did you do that?"

William slowly shook his head, keeping eye contact with the new life in his arms. "I ┘I didn't do anything."

Out of the blue the baby in his arms reached up and pulled the handkerchief out from his left breast pocket and began playing with it. It's sweet laughter rang through out the room.

Anneliese smiled at her son. "William, I think young Kimara has taken a liking to you."

William smiled brightly down at the young baby girl in his arms named Kimara, who began taking in a fascination to one of his hands. He laughed as she tried wrapping her tiny baby hand around his index finger.

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