Well it is time to start the next chapter in this story. I hope you have enjoyed the book so far. I know that some of the details and stories may seem to be a waste, but they will fit into the complete story later. In fact some won't be important in this book, but will be critical later on in the rest of this series. Eight days of reading for chapter three.
Chapter Three
Chapter Three
It Begins
Andy actually managed to take a short nap
on the fight to Denver. Once they started to descend his nerves did begin to
kick in just a bit though. He would be meeting his sponsor family at the
airport for the first time. Mr. Blake and his wife were in their early sixties
and he was a civilian instructor at the academy. Their kids were grown, but
still lived in that area. The Blake's actually lived in a house not far from
the Academy. He would be staying with three other new cadets until time to
report and he would get to take his breaks from the Academy at their home, once
he earned any breaks. Andy wasn't exactly sure what to expect. He had been
matched up with them, but he didn't know quite how it had been decided who went
where. He was just hoping for the best. He didn't need or want any extra stress
before he stepped into formation for the first time.
Once he was off the plane and out of the restricted area, Andy easily
spotted Mr. Blake. He was a tall, thin man with thick gray hair and bright blue
eyes. He was holding up a large piece of cardboard with "James Andrew
Cooper" written in big bold letters across it. Andy also noted the
shorter, young, black man standing beside him holding a duffle bag, much like
the one Andy carried at his side. Andy walked up and smiling extended his hand
as he introduced himself. "Hello sir, I am James Cooper." Mr. Blake
just smiled as he took his hand and laughed. Shaking hands he spoke in a clear
voice. "No need yet for the sir with me. My name is Richard. You can just
call me that when we aren't at the Academy. You will have to call me Mr. Blake
or Sir there. James, I want you to meet Jeremy Adams. Jeremy this is James
Cooper. Jeremy extended his hand and they exchanged hellos. Jeremy was not
quite six feet tall and thin as a rail, but from the look of his arms and chest
he was very strong for his size. Richard
asked if there was more luggage and just smiled while he commented on how well
prepared they seemed to be by not having anything more than a single carry-on
bag.
Richard did most of the talking as they
drove back to Colorado Springs. Mostly he just talked about the sights and told
them about things in Colorado Springs. Neither of them had a lot to say. Jeremy
had taken the back seat, with a comment about not needing as much leg room as
you tall guys. That had made them all grin and laugh. Richard didn't bother
trying to find out a lot about either of them, which was a surprise. He did
warn them that they better like being mothered or learn to like it fast,
because his wife would give them no choice in the matter. He also informed them
that there would be two girls flying in on Thursday to join them. He quickly
assured them that there was plenty of room at their house for all of them. In
fact he said they sometimes had as many as ten or twelve cadets come out at a
time, on weekends when the academy was in session. The cadets had to share
rooms then, but each of them would have a private room this time. By the time
they were actually out of Denver even Mr. Blake wasn't saying much. He did
point out sights along the way, but for the most part, the trip was very quiet.
Andy did notice that Richard, he would have to work on remembering to use that
name, seemed to be amused by their silence.
When they arrived at the house it was a bit
of a surprise. The description, according to Richard, had been a large two
story house. It was a small mansion as far as James could tell. Once inside
they were greeted with a warm welcome and big hugs from a tiny little woman.
She couldn't have been much over five feet tall and was skinny to boot. They
soon knew that what she lacked in size she made up for in energy. He and Jeremy
were both smiling broadly before they even made it all the way in the door with
their bags. Richard was laughing at his wife too, who was scolding him for it.
She had asked more questions in a minute than he had during the entire drive
and neither of them had been able to answer any of them. She was talking way
too fast. Suddenly she was laughing along with Richard, but only after marching
over to give him a piece of her mind. With her arm around his waist she turned
back to the boys and spoke again. This time her voice was slower and softer.
"I hope you will forgive me. I just get so excited when we get new cadets.
I start talking and just can't stop. I am not always like this. I promise that
I will try to do better. Now why don't I let Richard show you to your rooms and
I will go get stuff out for sandwiches. I have never seen a cadet who didn't
arrive starved." Then she stood on tiptoes to kiss Richard on the cheek
and was off to get the food ready.
Richard watched her for just a moment and then turning back to the boys
he motioned for them to follow as headed down a short hallway and soon turned
down a longer one. There were two rooms at the end of that hallway. Each had a
separate bathroom and a large closet. Richard told them to just toss their
stuff on the beds and follow him. He
took them back the way they had come to the entry and then on to a tour of the
house. There was a staircase leading upstairs in that entry. Richard told them
that to the left of the front door, down another hallway, they would find the
utility room and a garage. He took them the other way, directly into a very
nice living room with a large double fireplace wall dividing it and another
larger family room behind it. The family
room looked out into a lovely back yard, complete with a pool and hot tub.
Beyond those rooms was the kitchen and formal dining room, which had a small
enclosed patio room off of it. The wide hallway along the front of the living
room and kitchen took you to the master bedroom and bath. They were hidden
behind the kitchen and dining room. In fact only the hallway and the living
room had windows that looked out the front of the house from ground level.
Another garage at that end of the house allowed easy access to the kitchen from
the car when the couple had groceries to unload. Richard told the boys that
most of the time he and Susan never used the rest of the house. Living in the
end that was closest to their bedroom was easier for them with the kids gone.
The rest was closed off unless cadets or kids came to see them. The upstairs
consisted of four more bedrooms with shared bathrooms between each pair and a
small library/office directly at the top of the stairs. Richard told them they
were welcome to use the library anytime they wanted.
They ended up in the kitchen at a large counter making their own
sandwiches. That was where they began to learn more about each other. Susan started
asking all about both of them. "So now that you have seen the house and
have some food I think we need to learn a little more about each other. Richard
is a math professor at the academy, which you know. I used to be a math
teacher, but I gave that up years ago. Now, according to Richard, I am a
gossipy, busy body. I admit to being a busy body, but I do not gossip." She gave her husband a
mock glare before continuing. "So now that you know all there is to know
about me, I want to hear your life stories too. I always start with the first
to arrive, so Jeremy, where were you born?" Jeremy choked a bit and
coughed as he tried to recover. Richard and Susan both just laughed. Richard
shook his head as he reminded them of his warnings. "I told you to be ready
to be mothered, that includes a full scale interrogation... it will be good
training in case you are ever captured by the enemy."
After a bit of laughter and some more
bantering between the Blake's, Jeremy did have to answer her questions, as did
James when his turn arrived. That was another change he would have to get used
to. He was no longer Andy. Now everyone called him James. Jeremy had been born
in Georgia, but had grown up in Dallas, Texas. He had two older sisters and a
younger brother. His dad had gone into the Army after high school and then on
to college after that. He was a detective on the Dallas police force now. His
mom was a nurse. Both his sisters were in school and hoped to become doctors.
His little brother wanted to be a detective like his dad. Jeremy had no
interest in being a doctor or a cop. He wanted to fly. He loved computers and
thought that might be his major area of study, but he hadn't really decided
yet. He was also going to be a sprinter on the track team. He had been good
enough to go to state finals in Texas where he had placed in a tie for second
place in the 100 yard dash. He had been a city boy all of his life.
They had all seemed to be stunned that
James had seven sisters. Susan was very interested in Virginia, she had always
wanted to go there in the fall, but it had never been possible for them,
because they were always teaching then. Jeremy was interested to find out that
James had been on the track team too. He was much more interested when he found
out James had competed in both sprint and long distance races. James tried his
best not to appear to be trying to hide anything, but he didn't share more than
he had to either. He had the feeling Jeremy had been much the same when he was
the one answering questions. After they finished eating and talking, Richard
suggested they might like to go unpack and have some down time. He told them to
make themselves at home and if they weren't up before supper he would come and
get them when it was time. Neither of the boys wasted the chance to make an
escape. They both headed straight to their rooms and closed the doors once
inside.
It was about four hours until supper, so
they had time to unpack and rest at least a little. James didn't bother
unpacking much of his stuff. He had a couple of changes of clothes stuffed in
the bag along with his running shoes, and a large picture of his parents with a
small picture of each sister around the edges. He had also packed his favorite
Bible. It was a large print King James. He had a smaller Bible he used at
church, but since he could only bring one, he had decided on this one. This was
the one he read from each day at home. His dad had given it to him when he
turned sixteen. He laid it down in front of the picture. He took off his boots
and socks, so he could lay down for a nap. He must have been more drained than
he thought. He woke to the sound of a knock on the door.
He sat up and called out. "Come
in." It was Richard. He looked in first and then stepped inside smiling as
he did. "It seems you both needed some rest. I am glad that you both felt
enough at home to go to sleep so easily. You will need all the rest you can
get. He noticed the picture and stepped closer smiling even more. "So,
this is your family. You have beautiful sisters. You look like your father and
so do two of the girls. The rest are almost a copy of your mother. Nice
family." He noticed the large Bible then. The smile faded from his face.
He looked over at James and after a brief hesitation he spoke. "I should
tell you, they won't like that Bible. If you had a small one it would be
better." James smiled and shook his head. "Thank you sir, but I was
warned about that stuff. I will stay with this one. It was a gift from my
dad." Richard nodded, but said nothing. He moved to the door and looking
back told James supper would be ready in about ten minutes. Then closing the
door he left. That had been interesting. Had Richard been giving him a warning
or just feeling him out? Only time would tell.
James started to put on fresh socks and his
running shoes. This time the knock on his door was lighter. Jeremy stepped
inside without hesitation at the invitation. He was in running shoes too. He
grinned as he spoke. "I was thinking before I fell asleep, would you be
interested in running with me later? I usually run in the mornings, but today I
didn't have time. I thought I might go running around sunset, if you are
interested." James grinned as he tied his last shoe and stood up.
"That depends. Are we just running or are you wanting to race?" Now
Jeremy laughed. "Just running man, just running, I am no good at distance
running except for training." James laughed as they headed out the door
and down the hall. "I would love to
run with you. Maybe we can figure out a way to satisfy Susan without reciting
our entire life history." They were both still laughing as they walked
into the dining room.
There was enough food on the table to feed
a dozen very hungry grown men, chicken, potatoes, vegetables of many kinds,
fresh baked bread, and at least three pies in addition to a couple of fruit
desserts. They looked at each other and grinned. Richard had warned them to
bring their appetites, but they hadn't expected this. Once they were all
seated, Richard looked at them both for a moment before he spoke. "I don't
know any way to say this other than to just say it. In this house we always say
grace before formal meals. Now if that is a problem for either of you I fully
understand and you are not expected to join us. I do ask that you allow us to
say grace though and if you wish to join hands with us that will be fine. If
you don't then that will be fine too. The choice is yours." Then he smiled
at each of them again and finally Susan as he extended his hand to take her
hand.
Jeremy glanced at James and extended his hand to him. James smiled and
took it as he extended his other hand to Susan. The circle was complete now
with Jeremy and Richard making the final link. Richard bowed his head and said
a short prayer of thanks for the safe trip the boys had made as well as the
opportunity they had to share time with these new friends. Then he asked for
the food to be blessed and ended the prayer. They talked about the food and
Jeremy questioned them about where they could go to run. Both the boys knew
they would have to run extra miles or they would be fat by the end of the week.
Susan was a wonderful cook. The meal was delicious and the desserts, well it
was hard to say no after you tried even a bite. After the meal they had gone outside
and sat talking until the sun was getting low in the sky. Then the boys managed
to get away for their run. It was only a short jog across the neighborhood to a
park. It had a jogging track as well as trails in and around the park itself.
They stayed until it was starting to get dark. James didn't run as fast as he
normally would have, but they still kept up a good pace. They did a little
sprinting on the oval track when they first arrived and Jeremy was very fast.
James didn't know how fast Jeremy really was, but he knew Jeremy was faster
than he was.
Back at the Blake's house they both headed
straight to shower and change. Neither of them showed themselves again that
night. It had been a long and stress filled day for them both. They planned to
start the next day very early with a run again.
James spent some time just reading in his Bible. Then he tried to get
some sleep, but he couldn't yet. He wondered what the Academy would be like. He
thought about all of the warnings that he had been given about letting his
Christianity be seen. Was it really that bad? Well, he was probably going to
find out very quickly. He wasn't planning on standing up and shouting about his
faith, but he certainly had no intentions of hiding it either. He finally
managed to drift off to sleep, still thinking about how it all might work out.
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