Wednesday, February 1, 2017

James Goetz Florida Chronicles- Russian Nukes

James Goetz was pacing about in his apartment in Bridgeport. He was filled with anxiety and not sure what to do. His grades at the University were excellent. His family was in good health, though living quite an exciting life in just a couple of weeks, James Goetz would be unemployed. All of his work has paid off. All of his skills had been honed, re-honed, and honed once again. Patients were lined up out of the door and around the block to see student doctor Goetz. Yet in a few short weeks, it would all be over, as he will be graduating school to go from student doctor Goetz to doctor Goetz. He felt the pressure, but there was nothing to be done. As long as the earth continued to rotate around the sun, time will naturally pass and James Goetz will graduate from the University.

A knock on the door produced a welcomed distraction. It was h is mother and father, the Duchess and the professor. Early for graduation?” commented young James Goetz. “No, we came up from Florida to see you for a very specific reason,” stated the professor. James Goetz did not even realize his parents were in Florida. Florida, New York, New Jersey, Ireland, Spain, China or Antarctica, his parents could be anywhere. How often does a young man have a mother who is an international spy and a father who is a professor of advanced technologies?” Nonetheless, they were now in Connecticut and obviously were concerned.

The professor had been working on a super advanced technology. He had the idea that he cold release extreme power and force of an atom, people cold power entire cities off of that one single atom. After years of work and advanced research, he made this possible. Professor Goetz called it, atomic energy. Unfortunately, those he worked for at the United States government had ulterior motives as well. They believed that one could not only power cities, but destroy them as well. Even more concerning was he fact that a Russian spy who was embedded deep within the United States government has stolen the plans for this technology. These plans had to be recovered and if this technology could not be utilized for good must unfortunately be destroyed.

The Duchess, Mrs. Goetz, had a strong lead. Vladimir Boycheko was a professor who worked at the United States Bureau of Secrets, a top-secret operation, not even known to the president, for the last five years. Last week, he disappeared, as did the plans. Intelligence shows he has been unable to leave the country and is expected to be somewhere near Hoboken, New Jersey. An operation has been established to bring him out of hiding.

The world was in harms way. James Goetz, but a student, was being called upon to help his parents save lives and in essence, save the world.

Boycheko knew Professor Goetz. He did not know the younger Goetz.  The Duchess knew Boycheko’s profile. A direct boat ride to Russia was to be scheduled that week. It was up to James Goetz to ensure Boycheko knew of it. Duchess Goetz was to apprehend the plans after Professor Goetz; Boycheko’s colleague would have him out of his room long enough. Once the plans were apprehended they would lower themselves into the water on a lifeboat and row it back to New Jersey.

Easily enough, all went without a hitch. James Goetz positioned himself near the ticket window at the shipyard, talking loudly about a direct trip to Russia. Boycheko bit the bait.

While onboard, Professor Goetz conveniently bumped into his Russian colleague and invited him for some Irish whiskey. As they spoke on the main deck, the Duchesss snuck into Boychoko’s room, finding the plans as day in his suitcase. She brought them t an emergency boat, where James Goetz awaited. What seemed like forever, a lightly slurring professor made his way to the boat.


James Goetz took the liberty of rowing his parents back home to New Jersey.  He had to get back to Connecticut for he had his final few weeks of class ahead.