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Mike pointed to a blond women in the middle of the crowd.
    The blond asked. “Mike for all the single Lady's out there what’s your relationship status?” the crowd lightly laughed.
    Mike responded. “Technically, I’m single but there is someone I’m interested in.” Mike eye’s briefly looked over in Charly’s direction. Charly could not believe what was happening and felt a little light headed.
    “Can you tell us who Mike?” The blond followed up with.
    “No, not at this time.” Mike responded. Another women spoke up. “Are you planning on retiring?” she asked.
    “Yes, I am planning on retiring with that kind of money it would be ridiculous to stay working as a police officer on the streets.” He answered.
    Commissioner Foley stepped forward. “That will be all the question for today thank you for attending. At the door will be a handout with pertinent information that Mr. Mohan is willing to give out in a statement, including his service time and some facts. Thank you again.” The Commissioner and Mike walked off the stage exited through a door in the back.
     

 
     
     
     
     
     
    CHAPTER THREE
    May 3, 2017
     
    Day -697
    Robert Aucoin watched the new dark blue F250 extended cab pickup driving up the quarter mile gravel access road heading up to Moose hill from Donnelly Road in cloud of dust. He thought to himself how things have changed in a year. A year ago he had a small excavating company, now he owned one of the biggest in the northeast thanks to his eccentric cousin Mike. He wasn’t sure if he believed the tale Mike told him, but then he didn’t not believe him either. Mike was paying the bills so he was going to do whatever he asked of him. Mike coasted to a stop in front of Bob.
    “Hey Bob, how’s the progress today?” as he and Mac exited his truck while looking up at the blue sky.
    “Mike, Mac, considering we only got the go ahead three months ago, I’d say were doing pretty good. We lowered the top of this hill by sixty feet and extended the level ground outward toward the periphery by a good deal. We have about one hundred acres of level ground starting on the top of this hill, we’ve been leveling going back north towards Marshall Street and curving around toward the airport. The perimeter will encompass a total space of four hundred and two acres, with a perimeter of almost 4 miles. The south side faces Sugden Reservoir down below us to the southwest and Donnelly Road coming up the west side of Moosehill Reservoir between. Put a barrier across the bridge below the Moosehill Dam and atop the dam and you’ve sealed off a good portion of the south.”
    Bob continued. “Did you know back in the 50’s and 60’s they use to downhill ski on this side of the hill down to the area of the boat ramp. The skiers would climb in the back of trucks with benches and be trucked around the side and up the hill by the way that you came up. Just a little trivia of the day.”
    “I remember hearing about that when we were young, your father and my mother use to ski up here. I remember a rope tow on the hill in its later years, not sure when they stopped, then it was just a large field with no trees so it wasn’t too far from then.” Mike replied, looking pointedly back at Bob.
    “Oh well, the west perimeter encompasses most of the Anderson's farm that you purchased and parallels Paxton Road including the old Spencer Airport almost to Marshall Street on the north side. The perimeter then cuts east across the woodlands, south along Laurel St and Moose hill road again. The outer fence will go in soon around the whole perimeter with warnings of high voltage courtesy of the Moosehill Electric Company. A gravel road is in all along the perimeter on what will be the inside of the inner fence when that does go up. A road has also been driven through the woods to the airport that will be wide enough and strong for taxiing planes.”
    “Work has already been started on expanding the runway by