The moon shimmered over the tall buildings in the city. Windows danced with light as cars passed by. Midnight sat on a rooftop thinking about his night on Friday. He had a date with the beautiful new girl he met at college. Gwen Forman. When she walked you could see here soft blond hair shine in the sun. Her teeth were pearl white. Midnight smirked. He put his hands behind his head and let out a deep breath. He got up and turned around. A dark figure was ahead of him. Midnight couldn't see his face though but he tell this man meant business. The figure was tall and stood up high. "I ask of your help." he said.

Midnight thought for a second and quickly replied. "I will help but I must know what to do."

The figure nodded. "You must go back in time. The year, date, and hour will be on this card. He held out a crumbled piece of paper that was slightly tore. "When you get there, go straight to the bridge ahead and do not fall in."

Midnight took the card and glanced at it. It was the same day he fell in the water and got his powers. "Why am I going here?" he said.

The man turned around and glanced at the moon. "The order who gave you your powers are taking them away because of you recent acts. In other words, they are re-writing time." he said in a deep voice.

Midnight glanced up in a confused face. "I haven't done any of these so-called acts of destruction. Who could have done it?"

The man looked at Midnight. "I was afraid of this. The order has mistaken you for someone else. I need you to find whoever it is. They are trying to throw you off. Meanwhile, gather some people to help you. What we may be dealing with may change us forever." He said. He slwoly walked to the edge and flew off into the night sky...