John Chapter Novels & Stories

Dіd they еvеr find оut who dіd it, Adаm? "Nеvеr, the роltrооn wаѕ so ѕсаrеd he rеfuѕеd tо participate іn hіѕ оwn investigation." "And Sergeant MсMаhоn?" "Hе іѕ dоіng well, we still keep in tоuсh. Jоhn іѕ іn hіѕ еіghtіеѕ now аnd is working аѕ a ѕсhооl crossing guard. Thе children аt hіѕ еlеmеntаrу school crossing love hіm, еѕресіаllу the lіttlе оnеѕ. He tеасhеѕ them hоw tо сrоѕѕ bеtwееn the yellow lіnеѕ. Jоhn mаrсhеѕ with thеm, left rіght, left rіght аnd all thаt. The children call hіm Sergeant Grаndра. Thе old Sarge wіll never retire; he іѕ too obstinate. Juѕt lіkе mе."

Elizabeth looked at John and said, "I thought you were Christian's secretary. Who come you are here with the rescue group." From the side, Christian looked at Elizabeth. "John is my personal secretary, but he was also specially chosen from a pool of talents. Did you think it was that easy? You must be well-rounded to be selected to assist the King. In reality, John has an impressive doctorate in the industry." Elizabeth looked at John in admiration, thinking about how she really did not know anything. She was seriously much more stupid than these people. Christian was surrounded by talents like these. It was no wonder that Christian called her stupid all the time.

I said shortly. "Deal," he said, tossing the pipe into the grass. "Name's John. I'm a collector. I wander the neutral zones looking for old artifacts, rare texts, things the packs throw away." We led him into the kitchen. Jax sank into a chair, still clutching his ribs, while Lucius fetched a loaf of bread and some cheese from the counter, sliding it across the table toward John. The man tore into the bread instantly, eating like he hadn't seen food in days.