5 years ago, Ben sat on his table, a small spot light hanging giving a dim light while the only sound was of his pen writing on his tablet
"2 years since we got our own command unit, Drake is leading is pretty fine honestly, I think he's a born leader and I don't see myself doing things as good as him... Sometimes I just wonder if I ever was even worth for the position...
Right now I'm in Helsik, a city in Old Russia, it's pretty good in my opinion, peaceful and calm
People are living here without any oppression of any government, resources, water and air is all here
If I ever retire from the job I will probably come here and live... it's that kind of city but recently there are some uproars, some activities which is quite alarming, we have our suspicion that it could be NWO... "
Ben stopped as he heard a knock on his door, he slowly inserted back his pen in the left side of the tablet
