Sunday, January 29, 2017

James Goetz Florida Chronicles- The Connecticut Connection

With the General Cruz now gone, the Lakeland Diamond gone b back home now with the queen, things began to go back to normal or at least as normal as they can go in the life of James Goetz. His parents once again left New Jersey for a milder climate in Florida.

The timing of young James’ parents going to Florida could not have been better. However, after the attack by General Cruz’s Connecticut, New York and New Jersey are still in total and complete disarray. Classes at the University were still suspended. James Goetz spent his time reviewing patient cases, helping restore his Bridgeport neighborhood to its former glory and handing out with his f fellow classmates, shooting the preverbal breeze.

Late one evening while strolling back to his apartment in Bridgeport, James Goetz glanced at the wall of a local government building. Low and behold, some hoodlum painted a swastika in graffiti. It appeared ten feet high by ten feet wide, if it were a statement. As James Goetz walked along a bit further, yet another large swastika was painted, this time on the postal office.

Books depict the swastika as a symbol of peace and goodwill.  However, these swastikas appeared ominous and gave James Goetz an uncomfortable feeling. This graffiti in James Goetz’s Connecticut home would not be tolerated. Actually, this would not be tolerated in Connecticut, New Jersey, or any other state, province, municipality, or corner for that matter. Who could be doing this ominous looking art work and for what reason?

James Goetz’s mind must have been going in overdrive for quite some time, as the next thing he realized is he was waking up and it was morning. After getting dressed for the day, he strolled down the brick layered street during the early Bridgeport, Connecticut morning. He purchased an espresso and newspaper. The headlines were yelling loudly outside of the newspaper. They read, ”Government Buildings Graffiti From Connecticut to Florida.” This had to be more than some hoodlum kids and unfortunately has a politically charged and ominous meaning to it. What though could it be related to? As of late, James Goetz would have had to believe there was a relationship to the Lakeland Diamond. With the Lakeland Diamond safe and sound in it home, actual detective work will have to come into play. With classes at the University still cancelled, James Goetz had some time to look into this mystery.

 He began by going o the site of the closest post office. A careful analysis was at first believed to be ineffective. Paint is paint, and there did not appear to be anything special about it.

James Goetz was a bit befuddled due to the dead end lead. That evening at the pub, his fellow chiropractic classmates informed him there was only one paint store in all of Connecticut. Of course, James Goetz paid the store a visit. Upon asking the clerk about anyone buying large amounts of black paint, the clerk informed him a few weeks back, a short foreign gentleman with dark hair and a finny mustache purchased a large amount of black paint.

James Goetz traveled back home to New Jersey, stopping at every paint store along the way. At each store, a clerk gave him the exact same description of the buyer.


James Goetz sent a message to the Duchess in Florida.