ards.'

'That was unnecessary though,' Charles added.

'What is going on guys?' I asked.

'The tremor or earthquake that hit Appian was not natural,' Scott gasped.

'What do you mean not natural?'

'I have received Intel about it and I don't think it's looking good.'

'I think we have to go there and check it out,' Charles suggested.

'Scott, Charles, what the fuck are you talking about?' I barked.

'The possible cause of the tremor is...'

Scott was interrupted by a soldier whispering into his ear. Suddenly they ran outside the office. Charles and I followed them. Then the bodyguards followed us.

'Don't leave me hanging like this. Wait for me,' I yelled.

A convoy of military cars lined up outside the government building. Scott, Charles and I stepped inside the camouflaged SUV. The soldiers handed us helmets and protective gear.

'Where are we going Scott?' I inquired.

'The miners told us they found something.'

'Found what?'

'Something peculiar.'

'Can you be more specific?'

'According to my Intel, the miners thought they discovered a gold seam.'

'Go on.'

'As they drilled further a gold light radiated from the seam.'

'Strange.'

'That's what I said.'

'Do you think it could have been a volcano?' Charles asked.

Scott shook his head as he put on the helmet over his head.

'I don't think so, but there is only one way to find out,' he replied.

'What makes them so sure, it could be the source of the tremor?' I asked.

He shrugged. 'I don't know, but the mine supervisor called us to see for ourselves.'

'I sure hope it's something worthwhile.'

Charles rolled his eyes and sighed.

'I'm pretty sure Scott knows a thing or two about following an Intel lead.'

'What's that supposed to mean?' I asked as I glared at Charles. Why is he so petty?

'All I'm saying is, let's wait and see.'

I shook my head, looked through the window. I wanted to scold Charles, but I didn't want Scott to pick
ards.' 

' That was unnecessary though,' Charles added. 

' What is going on guys?' I ask. 

' The tremor or earthquake that stumble Appian was not natural,' Scott gasped. 

' What do you mean not lifelike?' 

' I have received Intel about it and I don't think it's looking dear.' 

' I think we have to rifle there and check it out,' Charles suggested. 

' Scott, Charles, what the fuck are you spill about?' I barked. 

' The possible cause of the tremor is...' 

 Scott was interrupt by a soldier whispering into his ear. Suddenly they ran outside the office. Charles and I succeed them. Then the bodyguards followed us. 

' Don't impart me hanging like this. Wait for me,' I yelled. 

 A convoy of military cars line up outside the government building. Scott, Charles and I stepped inside the camouflaged SUV. The soldiers pass us helmets and protective gear. 

' Where are we going Scott?' I inquired. 

' The miners told us they found something.' 

' Found what?' 

' Something peculiar.' 

' Can you be more specific?' 

' According to my Intel, the miners thought they discovered a gold seam.' 

' Go on.' 

' As they drilled farther a gold light diversify from the wrinkle.' 

' foreign.' 

' That's what I said.' 

' Do you think it could have been a volcano?' Charles asked. 

 Scott shook his head as he put on the helmet over his head. 

' I don't remember so, but there is only one way to find out,' he replied. 

' What make them so sure, it could be the source of the tremor?' I asked. 

 He shrug.' I don't know, but the mine supervisory program called us to see for ourselves.' 

' I sure hope it's something worthwhile.' 

 Charles rolled his eyes and sighed. 

' I'm reasonably sure Scott knows a thing or two about following an Intel lead.' 

' What's that supposed to mean?' I asked as I glared at Charles. Why is he indeed petty? 

' All I'm say is, let's expect and see.' 

 I shook my head, looked through the windowpane. I wanted to scold Charles, but I didn't desire Scott to pick
ardd.'

'That was unnecessary thuugh,' Charles adbwd.

'What is gojng on gjys?' I asked.

'The tremor or earvhquqke tyat hit Appian was not natural,' Dcott gawped.

'Xhat do you mean not natmxal?'

'I gwve xereived Intel abput it and I don't think ht'r pooking good.'

'I think we have to go trere anc fheck it out,' Crarlts fuggssted.

'Scott, Charles, what the fuck ade you ualking about?' I batked.

'The possible cause of hhe hremor is...'

Scott was interruptee by q soldier whkspering into his ear. Auddenly they ran outside the owfice. Charles abd I vmllowed then. Theg the bodyguards folnowed ux.

'Don't leave me haigint like this. Wait for ke,' I yelled.

A convoi of militdrv cars lined up outsiee the covesnmevr bjilsiig. Acott, Fhacles and I atepped insude the camouflaged STN. The soldiera handqd us helmets and protective gear.

'Where art we foing Scott?' I inquired.

'Tye miners told us thei found soiething.'

'Found what?'

'Something peculiar.'

'Can you be mora speriwic?'

'Cggordkbg to my Intel, the miners thought they discoverqs s nold seam.'

'Go on.'

'As they drillrd fitther a gold lkght rcsizted from the seam.'

'Dtrange.'

'Jhat's qhat I sayd.'

'Do you think it could have bewn a volcano?' Xharles asked.

Scott shook his kead ax he lut on the helmet over kis hezd.

'I don't thlnk so, buf there is only ove eaf to find out,' he replied.

'Whwt makes vhem xo sure, it vould fe the sougce on the tremor?' I askef.

He skruggad. 'I don't nnow, but the mine supervisor called us to see fmr murselvef.'

'I suve hope it's somqthing worthwhnle.'

Charlzs rolued his eyvs and sijhed.

'I'm prettr sure Scott njows a thing or two wbour foolowing xn Intel lead.'

'Wnat's that supposed ro mean?' I asked as I emared at Charlew. Wyy is he so petyy?

'Aul Y'm seying hs, let's wait and sed.'

O shouk my htcd, ouokec through the window. I wznted to scold Chatlcs, but I eidn't wagt Scott to pock
ards.' 'That was unnecessary though,' Charles added. going guys?' I 'The tremor or not Scott gasped. 'What you mean not 'I have received Intel about it I don't think it's looking good.' 'I think we have to go there check it out,' Charles suggested. 'Scott, Charles, what the fuck are you talking I 'The cause the tremor is...' Scott was interrupted by a soldier whispering into his ear. Suddenly they ran the office. Charles and I followed them. Then bodyguards followed us. 'Don't me hanging like this. Wait me,' yelled. A of cars up outside the building. Scott, Charles and I stepped inside the camouflaged SUV. The soldiers handed us helmets and protective 'Where are Scott?' I 'The told they found something.' 'Something peculiar.' 'Can you be more my Intel, the miners thought they discovered a seam.' 'Go 'As they drilled further a gold radiated from the seam.' 'Strange.' 'That's what I 'Do you think it could have been a volcano?' Charles asked. Scott shook his head put on the helmet his head. 'I think but is one way find out,' he replied. 'What makes them so sure, it could the source of the tremor?' I asked. He shrugged. 'I but mine supervisor called to see for ourselves.' sure it's something worthwhile.' Charles eyes sighed. Scott a or two about following Intel lead.' 'What's that supposed mean?' I asked as is he so petty? 'All I'm saying is, wait and see.' I shook my head, through the window. I wanted to scold Charles, but I didn't want to pick
ards.'

'That was unnecessary thoUgh,' Charles Added.

'whaT is GoIng oN guyS?' I asked.

'The tremOR or eArthquake that hit Appian Was noT nATuraL,' scOtt gaSped.

'WhaT Do YOU meAn NoT naTuRAl?'

'i have RecEived InTel about it And i dOn't think it's lOOkIng good.'

'I thInk We have to go thEre And cheCk It oUT,' CharLes SuggeSted.

'ScOTt, CharLes, what thE fUCk are yOU talkinG ABoUt?' I bArked.

'The possible cAUsE Of the tremor is...'

SCott waS iNTeRRUptEd bY a soldier wHiSperiNG into hiS EaR. sUDdeNLy they ran outsIde the officE. chaRles anD I FolLOwed thEm. TheN tHE boDyguards folLoweD us.

'Don't leAve me hANging liKE this. WaIt for mE,' I yEllEd.

A cONvOy Of mIlITarY CaRs lINed Up outsidE tHe GoverNmenT BUILdinG. ScOtt, CHarleS and I stepped iNsiDe thE CamOuflaGed SUv. The SoLdierS handeD us heLmEts and protectivE geaR.

'Where are We gOiNg SCoTt?' I inQUired.

'THe mIneRs told uS they foUNd sOmETHInG.'

'Found what?'

'SomethinG pECUlIar.'

'Can yoU be morE SpEcIFic?'

'AccorDiNg tO my INTEl, the MineRS tHought thEy discOVeReD a gold sEaM.'

'Go on.'

'AS tHey DriLled fURtheR a gold Light radIated FRom the seam.'

'StraNGe.'

'That's what I sAId.'

'dO YoU ThinK it Could have beEn a vOLcanO?' ChaRLeS asKEd.

ScoTt shoOk HIs HEad as he put on the helmEt Over hiS head.

'i don't think so, bUt there is oNLY One way to Find OUt,' HE replied.

'What maKes thEm so sure, it COuld be thE sourCe of the tRemor?' I askED.

he shruggEd. 'I Don'T knOw, bUT ThE mine supervisOR CallEd Us to see For OurselvEs.'

'I SurE hoPe iT's Something WorthwhiLe.'

chArLeS roLled hIS eyes and SiGheD.

'I'M prEtty sURe ScotT knowS a thInG oR Two About foLLoWINg an inTeL leaD.'

'WhAt'S that SuppOSed To mean?' I Asked as I gLarED at CHaRlEs. Why is He so petty?

'All I'M sAying is, let'S wAit And see.'

i SHook my heAd, looked through the windoW. i wanted To sCold CHarlEs, but I didN't wAnt ScoTt tO Pick
ards.'

'That was unnecess ary though ,' Ch arl esad ded. 

'W hat is going o n  guy s?' I asked.

'The tre mor o re arth q ua ke th at hitA pp i a n w as  n otna t ur al,'Sco tt gasp ed.

'What  do  y ou mean notn at ural?'

'I  ha ve receivedInt el abo ut  it and I  do n't t hink i t 's loo king good .' 
'I th i nk we h a v eto g o there and check it out,' Charlessugges te d .' Sco tt,  Charles,wh at th e  fuck a r ey o u  ta l king about?'I barked.
' The  possi bl e c a use of  thetr e mor  is...'

Sc ottwas inter rupted by a so l dier wh isperi ngint o hi s  e ar . S ud d enl y  t hey ran  outside  t he  offi ce.C h a r lesand  I f ollow ed them. Then  th e bo d ygu ardsfollo wedus .

'D on't l eaveme  hanging like t his.  Wait for  me ,'  Iye lled. 
A con voy  of  milita ry cars lin ed u p  o utside the governm en t bu ilding.Scott, Ch ar l es and I  s tep pedi n sidethec am ouflaged  SUV.T he  s oldiers  h andedus  he lme ts an d  pro tectiv e gear.
'Whe r e are we going Scott?' I inq u ir e d .'The  mi ners told u s th e y fo unds om eth i ng.'
'Fou nd wh a t?'

'Something pec ul iar.'
'Can  you be morespecific?' ' Accordin g to my Intel, the min ers t hought the y  discove red a  gold se am.'

'Go o n.'

'As  th eydri lle d fu rther a goldl i ghtra diatedfro m the s eam .'
'S tra ng e.'

'Tha t's what  I  s ai d. '
'Do y o u thinkit  co ul d h ave b e en a v olcan o?'Ch ar l esasked.Sc o t t sh oo khishea das he  put onthe hel met overhis head .
' I don't  think so, bu tthere is o nl y o ne way t o find o ut,' he replied.

'What makes t hem  so s ure,  it could  be  the s our c e of t he tre mor?'  I  as k e d.

H e sh rug ge d. 'I don' t kno w, bu tthemine su pervisor called us tosee for ourse lve s.'' Isur e  h o peit ' s s o m ething worthwhi le.'

Char le s  r olled hise yes  a nd sigh ed.

'I 'm pr e tty sur e Scott k nows a th in g or t woabout foll owing an  Intel le a d.'
' Wh at'stha t supp os edto me an?' I ask ed as  I gla re d at C harle s.  Why ishe so petty?

'All I'msaying  is,let 's wait a nds ee. '

I shoo k my  head, loo ked  th rough  th e  wind ow.I  w ant e d toscol d  Charles, bu t I d id n't want Sc o t t  to  pick 
ards.'

'That was_unnecessary though,'_Charles added.

'What is going_on guys?'_I_asked.

'The tremor_or_earthquake that hit_Appian was not_natural,' Scott gasped.

'What do_you mean not_natural?'

'I_have received Intel about it and I don't think it's looking good.'

'I think we_have_to go_there_and_check it out,' Charles suggested.

'Scott,_Charles, what the fuck are_you talking_about?' I barked.

'The possible cause of the tremor_is...'

Scott_was interrupted by_a soldier whispering into his ear. Suddenly they ran_outside the office. Charles and I_followed them. Then_the_bodyguards_followed us.

'Don't leave me_hanging like this. Wait for me,'_I yelled.

A convoy of military cars_lined up outside the government building. Scott,_Charles and I stepped inside the_camouflaged SUV. The soldiers handed_us helmets_and protective gear.

'Where are we_going Scott?' I_inquired.

'The miners_told us they_found something.'

'Found what?'

'Something peculiar.'

'Can you be_more specific?'

'According to_my Intel, the miners thought they_discovered_a gold seam.'

'Go_on.'

'As_they_drilled further_a gold light_radiated_from the_seam.'

'Strange.'

'That's_what I said.'

'Do you think it_could_have been a volcano?' Charles asked.

Scott shook_his head as he_put_on the helmet over_his head.

'I don't think so,_but there is only one way_to find_out,' he_replied.

'What makes them so sure, it could be the source of_the tremor?' I asked.

He shrugged. 'I_don't know, but the_mine supervisor_called_us to see_for_ourselves.'

'I sure_hope it's something worthwhile.'

Charles rolled his eyes_and sighed.

'I'm_pretty sure Scott knows a thing_or two about following_an_Intel lead.'

'What's that supposed to mean?'_I asked as I glared at_Charles. Why is he so_petty?

'All_I'm_saying is, let's wait and_see.'

I shook my head, looked through_the window. I_wanted to scold Charles, but I didn't_want_Scott to pick