Chapter Three: Order

Captain Roarke D'amato.

Somehow, He makes me stop moving.

While he is staring at me and Claude.

" Where do you think you're going, soldier? "

" We are- "

" Loudly! "

As like always, his appearance is look a like his performance upon his troops.

Like he is still wanna take down the army with police power.

He keep staring at me, while he is approaching me.

" What is your name, soldier? "

" Stan, Stan D. Mckinley. "

" Stan what? "

" Stan D. Mckinley. "

" Stan what? "

" Stan D. Mckinley. "

" Stan what? "

He keep asking a same question.

While I still seeing his face in front of my eyes.

He is very close, slowly Claude gently push me in the back.

" Stan D. Mckinley, sir. "

" Good, now, Stan, or Stanley, where do you think you're going? "

" Outside, sir. "

" Good. "

Now he is leaving me, and approaching Claude.

While, I try to saw Claude.

My face is been slapped by him, showing me how to face the leader.

All I can do is listen to their dialogue.

" What's your rank, soldier? "

" Private, sir. "

" Good, Private Claudia, who is been signed up for this case? "

" ... "

" I repeat, who is been signed up for this case? "

" Private Stan, and me, sir. "

" Who are you? "

" Claude von Sterling, sir. "

" Good, now explain this case to me! "

I saw some angry emotion at Claude face.

She's seem like doesn't like Captain's statement for her name at all.

Well, I still doesn't know why? Why is Claude doesn't like to be called by her real name.

" Well, if I may explain, sir- "

" Stop, I know what's happening. Altough I didn't ask you to explain it for me. "

" What do you mean by that? Sir. "

" I'm very sorry for this accident to be happen for y'all. In fact, I'm sorry too, that I don't knoe that the bell is a bomb. "

" Well, it's okay sir, as long as we didn't have been injured, sir. "

" Thank you for your statement young private. Now, do anything you were going to do, is that clear? "

" Yes, sir. "

Not long enough, Captain Roarke leave us , and he is seems to approaching the blown mark.

I look around, I saw Claude face, and now she is seem so scary and dangerous.

She is look like hating Captain Roarke very badly.

" Are you okay, Claude? "

" Sure, Stan, why not, let's go to B Mulholland District. "

" Okay, wait. "

" What? "

" Let me grab that letter first. "

" Okay, I will make our transportation ready. "

" Okay. "

I grab that letter in my desk.

While I'm thinking that, I still can saw Claude's angry face.

She's kinda cute tough.

" Here we are, the letter. "

As I grab that letter, I ran out of my office, and then run out from the building.

As I'm already outside, I saw Claude bringing some ordinary horse cart, with the horse too.

As I saw her that She doesn��t ride that cart, but she's riding a horse who pulled a horse cart.

" What's happening around here? "

" Aw, wait a minute. "

As she is said it, She is untie a rope around the horse body.

She is pulling of from the horse cart.

And then, I saw that the horse cart aren't at a good condition.

" What are you waiting, jump on. "

" Oh yeah, well- "

" Stop moaning, just ride. "

" As you say. "

I hop on the horse, but this time, it's my first time to travel around with a horse, that is been spured by a woman.

I see everyone around the outside of police building kinda make fun of me.

It's kinda embarassing you know.

" Okay Stan, grab tight. "

" Sure, Clau- "

She is using the rope like she isn't care about someone behind her.

It make me holding Claude very tight.

Like I've been scared a lot, like I would fall behind if I don't grab her.

" Sorry, Stan. "

" That's okay, I guest. "

As the horse start to run, many people are staring at me and Claude, like they are very happy about it.

I saw how Claude spur that horse, like she have been training so well at it.

The horse too are very chalenged by her, like I saw it carrying me and Claude strong enough and fast.

" So, what's the big deal about you and Captain. "

" I tough you don't wanna talk about that. "

" I'm sorry, but I'm very curious about that. "

" It's just my personal thing you know, I don't mad about him calling me by my real name. "

" Okay, I wouldn't tell anybody about this, I promise. "

" Keep it. "

" That's a promise. "

Now, I know that she doesn't like to be called by her real name.

Which is, that is kinda odd, and strange.

How could a woman very change these days.

" We're almost there, Stan. "

" How long? "

" Just a view minutes I think. "

" Well, there's one thing that I wanna talk to you again. "

" What's about, Stan? "

��� It's about the cart you know, how did you know that the cart doesn't in a good condition? "

" Ow, the cart, it is simple- "

As she's said it, the horse start to neigh and stop.

So that, my body too are start to hit Claude.

And, Claude is looking angry.

" We're here, Stan. "

" Ok, that's so dangerous. "

" Jump off, will ya. "

" Ok, ok. "

As I jump off, my body is very aching.

And it sucks to see that Claude doesn't even feel it.

She just like jump off the horse, and easily stand on her own without any injure.

" Let's go, Stan. "

" Why you're such a mean? "

" Ah, stop moaning, it's not like you're getting shot by a pistol. "

" Well, I can guarantee you that, I'm like feel the quarter percent of it. "

" Oh really, where did it hurts? "

" Everywhere. "

" Okay, wait a minutes. "

She's approaching me, and seems like doesn't wanna heal, or even check my condition.

Her hands are getting closer to my body.

And the she grabbed my shoulder, and she's squeeze my shoulder very rough.

" Aaaa, stop it okay, what's wrong with you woman? "

" No, but there's something wrong with you. "

" Really? "

" No, you idiot, get up, don't be a beggars. "

" Fine, fine. "

As I'm getting up, my body is very hurts a lot.

But, as soon as I'm standing on my feet, I then saw it.

The district. Well, I can guarantee myself that, this district is a worker's district.

There are like many of 'em getting work very hard, some of 'em are selling food, some of 'em are sending some stuff for the butcher, or the seller.

But, in as many of this hot atmosphere, there's one spot that making it cold.

A happy-tattoed-little-girl.