Growing up I was never the best student. However, I always had a desire to learn. I also wanted to join the military but I don’t test well and was functionally illiterate.
My childhood was spent being told that the government was going to have to take care of me because I was not thaught to be able bodied or intelligent in the eyes of my mother. The ida of not earning my way in life turned my stomach and I ran away the day my Grandfather died.
I knew that I had to prove myself to the world and remembering my Grandfather’s history lessons the Foreign Leagon seemed like a good place to start.
By the grace of God, I was solected and not only did I prove myself to be a credit to my unit, I learned that I could do anything that I share God’s will in. I was not going to buy into the rhetoric of multigenerational Government subsidized prostitution, and sought to change my stars.
I graduated 3rd from the bottom of my class at Mountain View High School, but only because I was 8000 miles away and had to finish school though correspondence courses. That is when we were not being shot at or having to bug out because the base camp was getting too close to the action.
I continued on in my education even to this day. I am always studying a new language or other aspects of anthropology. I am currently working on yet another book that will talk about cancer research in the ancient world. Yet growing up even my mother thought I was mentally challenged. At this point I have published 7 books that you can find on Amazon and hold a Ph.D in Theological Anthropology. Don’t let the people around you tell you that you can’t do something. The direction of your future is between you and God and no one eles.
Isn’t it time to change your stars?
If you remember Glenn brought a friend by. His name was Captain Ron Pike, of Scotland Yard. “Dr. Antolic, my friend needs your help.”
“OK Glenn come on in and have a seat, I will be right in as soon as I feed the Democrats, sorry sheep.”
To two men sat down at the kitchen table. “Do you think your friend can help me? From what I understood Professor Antolic is a researcher and not a forensic anthropologist?”
“You are correct but does any of your lab techs at the yard know any thing about the Occult? Tony teaches this stuff for a reason.” Captain Pike put some pictures out on the table.
Glenn staired at each groosome picture as the inspector put them down. “She was a purity girl, who was she?” Glenn asked the inspector.
“Who was who?” Kansa asked as Faith and Kansa came through the door with some groceries.
Then Faith looked down at the table. “Oh my!” Faith back away from the table.
“What is it Faith?” My wife looked down as Captain Pike put the last photos down on the table. “Was this what you need my husband’s help with?”
Kansa ushered Faith into the other room. “Come Faith the business in here is none of ours.”
By that time I finished up with the sheep and came through the door. I saw the pictures and told the two men that this was not my field of expertise. “I am sorry, but I can’t help you.”
“Thank you for your time anyway. Will you at least take a closer look before we leave?”
“The body was moved and posed for your benefite. Was there another body found earlier?” Glenn nodded and pulled out another picture.
“The victim’s left arm pointed to the spot that this body was found two day’s before.” Glenn told me.
“I think we should just work your pub and leave this stuff alone.” I told Glenn.
“I can’t Tony, I am a cop. Will you help us?”
“Take me to the site.” Kansa and Faith stayed behind, they did not want anything to do with what wss on the herizon and I don’t blame them.