Emma "Veva" Layton, NASA Agent
The NASA worked ages on this time-machine. It was adept, easy-to-use and pretty much safe. People were chosen, regular NASA agents with more potential to move up. Loyal people, willing to risk their lives for NASA. They were chosen to travel in time, leave their familes for an indefinite amount of time. I remembered the very first person to travel in it. A regular citizen NASA deemed unworthy. A mother of two. A hardworker, not particularly rich. They offered her a lot of money to undergo a secret adventure. Who would turn down all that money just to go on an adventure. No, the woman didn't know what the 'adventure' was. Nevertheless, she went and got electrocuted in her time berg because NASA realized they hadn't properly adjusted the wiring that needed to go another way to work properly, or safely, a better word would be. Once the time-machine was announced safe, they started all sorts of expeditions, in hope of getting to why did World War IV start? The 'why' was pointless in their equation. People didn't need to know 'why' the war started. It would not help them get more food, would not help them stay safe...
I knew the present was in hopeless state. Corrupt people, all lusting after money and power. Willing to wipe whoever and whatever if they thought it was in their way. The present was too broken, far too broken to be fixed. It went past the line and it is irreparable. The future is what we need to concentrate on. My friend Wylo, a good hacker, helped me to hack through their databases, to send an agent into America in the future instead of to 2014. A past, that would not help us in any way. That agent was me. I was supposed to be sent into America in 100 years but Wylo didn't have enough time to hack that in. I was sent to the future, but the time was unspecified. Wylo was a good friend, but I cannot worry about him. What I saw shocked me. I easily integrated into District 3 as Veva. People pay me no heed. That is good. I have a mission, the less they suspect me the better. We have to fix the future, since the present is irreparable and the past is unuseful. Wish me luck...
Anonymous
Who am I? That is of no concern to you. Why are you looking at me? You may think you know me but you don't. You may think that I am a good friend of yours. Do not let yourself be fooled. My sole purpose, my reason in life, is to revive, to help. Revive or help what? You may ask. I do not trust you yet. I cannot let you know. You will, soon enough, if I prove you to be trustworthy. For now, goodbye.
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