The Night Of The Angle Of Projectory
Chapter Three
Secret Service agent James West in a way was thinking what Colonel Richmond had said about the threatening letters. "Artie, I just don't understand it. The president had dealt with threatening letters before without asking for us to get involved." He says with finishing up the last of his food on the tray.
Artie was shaking his head while taking a sip of his water from the pitcher. "I really don't know James. However being here is strange in it's self. Have you notice everyone is acting scared for some odd reason ever since those strange lights have appeared?"
"I have indeed Artemus. I wonder if Colonel Richmond has noticed it as well?" West responded with the question while getting up from his seat in the mess hall. "Lets go ask him before leaving for Washington, D.C." He made the suggested with Artemus following him out of the mess hall to walk on over to his office around the corner.
Moments Later...
"Of course agents I have noticed everyone being scared. I would be to with seeing those objects in the sky that no one knows what they are right now. It's why I had sent half the troops to investigate them Jim and Artemus. Now since your done eating and changing your clothes. I suggest you start moving out."
"Right away Colonel." West replied with slowly moving out of the office with Artemus following behind.
OUTSIDE...
"Did you noticed his face? He's scared as if something was going to take over him and the entire fort and it's residents. Gordon announced to his partner climbing up onto his horse as with West. While the third horse with the supplies was at the other end tied up to the post.
"Something is surely going on Artie. However we can't waste any time worrying about it now. The president needs us now." West retorted with his words towards his partner moving on past him and heading for the entrance.
And during the trek during the entrance...
West and Gordon were noticing how everyone were acting mostly like zombies. Either standing still or moving on there horses or driving the wagons back and forth.