Early Morning
More than 1000 KM away, a man awoke from a deep sleep. �Where the hell am I?� The man asked groggily as he sat up in a bed, & observed his surroundings. It was a large bed, big enough for two people, yet he was alone. The walls were blue & orange & on them hung pictures. Pictures of spaceships, cults & movie directors. On the other side of the room, are a desk, a large brown with two draws & a computer. The man got up, out of the bed & walked towards the desk. On the desk was a small envelope, addressed �Fox Mulder�. Mulder picked up the letter, took it out of the envelope & started to read.
�Hello Mr. Mulder,
Your crusade is commendable, very commendable.
Now, however, it has found its end.
Mr. Doggett is dead, Miss. Scully has been kidnapped & you will never find her. You are out in the middle of nowhere with no transport & no communication.
Have Fun.�
It was signed: �Your Job.�
My Job. Uhuh. Mulder didn�t stop to think about it, he shoved the letter & envelope into his pocket & ran out to investigate the rest of the house.