Project Evolution1 1 It was the dead of night. A click rang through the room. The click came again. It was the door. Someone was in the room with him now. Sweat began rolling down his face. His muscles tensed. He was nervous. He looked at the faint red glow of his LED digital alarm clock. 3:45 it said. Who could be in his room so stealthily and for what purpose so early in the morning? Suddenly a light blinded him. It was a rude awakening an hour and 15 minutes before he would’ve normally awoken but he got his thoughts together. “My apologies sir!” said a dark blurry shape in the bright light coming into focus. It was lieutenaProject Evolution
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