Jacobno3

"What was that, you were saying about professor Schelltom?" Asked Des, knowing that the name that had just been spoken was the one the two agents were trying to get to to get some information from so that they could stop whatever plans were laid ahead. "Schelltom?" The drunken man repeated, for some reason. "Look, I'm not here to play games, where is Schelltom?" Des  demanded. "Alright, alright, calm down  I was just asking." The alcohol drenched man said, "He was an old friend of mine, his father was killed in World War II and after the whole war blew over, I never saw my father again." "Look, I'm sorry that your father was killed in the war

"Shh" said John in return then swam through the hole and was out, filling his lungs with fresh air. It was good to be human again. Then he plunged down, to see Des half stuck, where John had got out, John was less muscular than Des so he cold fit through. He was going to make the hole bigger from the outside but he couldn't do it in time, so Des had tried his only option and tried to fit through. John quickly swam down and got Des' arm and pulled and pulled until he was set free and they both came up, spluttering and gasping for air. Then they crawled out onto the sand and kneeled there. "Thanks" Des said "You could've left me but..." "But w