CHAPTER 12
Freedom of Adventure
I fall off the saddle and I feel my whole body go limp like a rag doll to the side of the dusty path. Sand fills my mouth and eyes. My head and body are numb with pain. My eyes are closed as I struggle to stand up.
I feel a punch land squarely on my jaw, as I open my eyes and wince with the pain. My eyes are now hazy and struggling to adjust, as I strain to see my opponent, in the dimly lit confined space of the small airplane, we were traveling in. As my eyes adjust I notice that my adversary is about my height, he looks like a martial arts fighter, dressed in the outfit of a ninja warrior. I now realize that I am occupying the consciousness of a Secret Agent about to save the world and the Earth Shield from falling into the hands of the Enemy.
The Eart
