The Adventurer (S2, E1)

  Jimmie Harris was an imaginative little boy, not unlike any other boys his age. He often liked to dream of interesting places to go and exciting things to do. The last time we saw Jimmie, he was imagining his way through pirate waters, looking for hidden treasure. 

  Jimmie looked down at the paper on his desk. The lamp beside him glowed with a golden light that turned the dark room golden. Dark  clouds had moved in and hidden the sun from the earth. The wind blew rain against Jimmi's window in a violent manner. At this point Jimmie's thoughts began to wander. 

  A finely dressed man in a black suit bumped along a rough road in a taxi. His face looked very much like that of little Jimmie Harris, only older as though he'd accomplished many great things. 

  "We're here, mister." Said the cab driver. "Are you sure this is the right address?" The cab driver looked anxiously around the dingy buildings. The man in the black suit pulled a small photograph out of his pocket, then turned it over to read the scrawling writing on the back. 

  "Yes, this is the place." He answered opening the door to get out. Then, just as he paid the driver, he was startled by two shots from a gun. 

To be continued...