The halls are litted with dim light. I walked down the hallway where soldiers are roaming. I hugged myself tighter to hide the paperworks I've brought to Mr.President. As I approached the president's room and about to turn the doorknob.
"Hey Kenny", a voice called me from behind.
I turned and encountered a tall blonde haired, with brown eyes and muscled man in his 30s. He was Johnson, a great soldier in the US Army. He and I together accomplished every mission given to us. He was an idol for me as well as like a big brother.
"Where ?", he asked.
"Well, going to president's office to give him a top secret information", I replied and grinned.
"Did you say top secret ?", he asked curiously.
"Oops, I slipped my mouth", I thought to myself.
"Did I say top secret ? Oh no, I mean to say that I came here for Mr.President to ask him how's he doing", I lied.
"Oh, if that's the reason. Then sorry to disturb you. See you later", he replied as he patted me on the shoulder and went out.
I turned the doorknob as I quickly entered the room.
"You have to knock on the door", a voice said.
I turned around and found a dark grey haired men in his 50s with brown eyes, he wore a coat that professionally every president wore in USA, maybe. He's Mr.Preaident.
"And why are you grinning", he said.
"I'm still grinning till I met Johnson. Stupid", I thought to myself.
"Sorry Mr.President. But I've some essential information for you", I replied.
He nodded. As I stepped forward, I tripped my leg an something and fell down on the floor spilling the paperworks, pen drives and DVD's I've taken with me. This hit my head directly on the floor hurting me. But I immediately got up and grabbed all the things and put in on the table.
"Again sorry", I said with rubbing my forehead where I hit.
"Well you have to look while walk", Mr.President said as he looked on the spot where I fell.
I followed his gaze and shocked that there's not a single pebble to trip me down.
"What ? Really ? What a stupid I'm ?", I thought to myself.
"Enough of talking. Now spill", he said.
I quickly nodded and pinned the paperworks on the wall that shows the infected populations of the world.
"Let's start", I began. "As you can see that many of the world's population is infected with this strain turning them into a nightwalker. So I suggest you to sealed all the borders of our country to prevent the transmission of this disease", I explained.
I put a pendrive onto CPU of the conputer that has attached to the wall that shows the anatomy of the nightwalkers.
"So this is the anatomy of the nightwalkers. A week ago, I caught a nightwalker in the outskirts of the country and carried various experiments on it. Not to mention the failures I got but I found that they can be killed by the way that we kill humans but have to use more than that we use on humans. As we know they are sensitive to light, I also found that they are now intelligent as much as they can control a horde of nightwalkers. They've bloods but they have also deformed bodies. One important news, I've got a news of a secret bunker in Germany that is somehow related to this pandemic", I explained.
"Wait, you say that you caught a nightwalker in the countryside. That means, our country on the verge of attacking by nightwalkers", Mr.President said with his eyes wide open.
"Look, first of all, 15 hours earlier, Japan was attacked by a large group of nightwalkers killing the most of the population as well as turning half of them. Second and last of all, yes we have to close the borders now", I said and took a deep sigh as I became tired.
Mr.President looked anxious.
"Can I've a glass of orange juice", I requested.
But Mr.President took up his phone and call someone to seal all the borders of the country and deport armies on every border for double security.
"Orange juice", I again requested.
But president didn't listen to me. Awful ! Is this the way to treat a spy f your own country ?
"Listen, I want you to go on a mission to Germany and retrieve as much information from there. I'll give you security, you just do your mission", he said in a serious tone.
"And how can I do that ?", I asked.
"Dont worry", he replied.
"Johnson", president yelled as Johnson entered the room immediately.
"Was Johnson listening to our conversation ?", I thought to myself.