Continuation

    Welcome back. I have to say, life is always full of surprises. For example, as I have previously mentionned, White Hawk and her mother, Bess, panicked when they saw a certain aircraft burst up into flames, and rightfully so.... it wasn't just another aircraft, it was mine, Father's, and White Hawk's Father's aircraft. So, how did I survive? I shall tell you.... much later on. I might as well point out that, despite Carl Demon's obviously lost battle against me, he hadn't realized why I had clearly won the fight, nor did he ever realize why he never had the chance to land a punch on my person.

    Another surprise life has thrown at me is the car accident I have also mentionned. I clearly had no idea what a premonition was until I was just a little more than a year old. For some reason, I still get them.... which is why it always frightens me to drive in the woods. White Hawk kept insisting that I go see a therapist for coping treatments for what happened to me, and rightfully so. I did feel it was not fair for her to always have to drive us through the woods. I had overcome the fear of driving in the woods through some intensive therapy, during which, Moe, BIOS, Amy Jr., and Sonic Jr., and, most importantly, White Hawk, my wife, have all been very supportive of me.

    Without any further delay, I will continue where I have left off. You will learn about my surviving the airplane incident, and how I went through the therapy.

Sub Chapter 3 - We must be strong! We just.... must!

    Father and I were still in shock from what had just transpired on the train, and Father wanted to let his supervisor assign the mission to someone else. However, the Department was so busy, they unfortnately had to decline his request. It is not to say that they were unsympathetic with him.... things were just picking up, and they had absolutely NO time to find an officer to fill in for Father.

    "Father," I whispered to him, "I... am... sorry. I tried to warn you. But, for some odd reason, you didn't believe me."

    "Son," Father said, after giving me a somewhat offended look, "You're right. I didn't believe you."