Translation
The Institute
prolog
prolog
It was a beautiful spring day when a family broke up.
A woman was standing in the doorway of a small house. She was holding a baby about six months old in her arms. She tearfully watched as a man got into a car and drove away without looking back.
16 years later
One student left her school building and made her way home. When she had walked a few meters, she realized that she was being followed.
She started running, but her pursuers managed to catch up with her. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her left shoulder. She became dizzy and was forced to stop. Breathing heavily, she propped herself against the wall of a house and led her hand to the painful area. There was something there. She pulled it cautiously and held a syringe-like object in her hand. She could still see traces of a red liquid in it. The dizziness got worse and eventually she blacked out.
"How many people have disappeared in the meantime?" Asked a blond, well-trained man his dark-haired, equally well-trained younger brother, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"There are now well over a hundred," replied the person asked, looking through a few papers.
"And no clues who kidnapped all the people," said the blonde, who listened to the name Dean, more to himself than to his brother.
“No, absolutely none. But if even the police and the FBI still haven't got a trace, then there can only be something supernatural behind it, "the dark-haired man named Sam agreed with his brother.
“The last victim was Serena Mitchell, sixteen years old, her parents reported her missing four days ago when she did not come home the day before after school. She is popular in school, is the captain of her school's soccer team and has good grades, "Sam continued.
"Let's check in first and then pay a visit to Serena's family," suggested Dean and parked his beloved black '67 Chevy Impala in the parking lot of a small guesthouse.
It was a beautiful spring day when a family broke up.
A woman was standing in the doorway of a small house. She was holding a baby about six months old in her arms. She tearfully watched as a man got into a car and drove away without looking back.
16 years later
One student left her school building and made her way home. When she had walked a few meters, she realized that she was being followed.
She started running, but her pursuers managed to catch up with her. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her left shoulder. She became dizzy and was forced to stop. Breathing heavily, she propped herself against the wall of a house and led her hand to the painful area. There was something there. She pulled it cautiously and held a syringe-like object in her hand. She could still see traces of a red liquid in it. The dizziness got worse and eventually she blacked out.
"How many people have disappeared in the meantime?" Asked a blond, well-trained man his dark-haired, equally well-trained younger brother, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"There are now well over a hundred," replied the person asked, looking through a few papers.
"And no clues who kidnapped all the people," said the blonde, who listened to the name Dean, more to himself than to his brother.
“No, absolutely none. But if even the police and the FBI still haven't got a trace, then there can only be something supernatural behind it, "the dark-haired man named Sam agreed with his brother.
“The last victim was Serena Mitchell, sixteen years old, her parents reported her missing four days ago when she did not come home the day before after school. She is popular in school, is the captain of her school's soccer team and has good grades, "Sam continued.
"Let's check in first and then pay a visit to Serena's family," suggested Dean and parked his beloved black '67 Chevy Impala in the parking lot of a small guesthouse.