The last runner : Academy of magic

Chapter one : Where am I?

"You there!" a man in a suit said as Thomas turned to see him pointing at him. "Come up!" Thomas looked right and left at the remaining eight people who had walked into the interview hall with him then walked up to meet the man on the platform. "What is your specialty," the man asked with an instantaneous stare at him. "I'm sorry but I think I shouldn't be here," "State your specialty," the man repeated and Thomas studied his serious countenance. "I don't have a specialty," Thomas answered. "I won't repeat myself the third time," "Come on! Are you even listening to me? I said I don't have a specialty…" Before he could complete his statement two huge men from nowhere walked up to him as they dragged him down the platform. "Let me go!" he struggled to set himself free as one of them knocked him out. 'Wake up Thomas we need you… wake up!' ……….. Prior to the incident. It was nine o'clock on the night before Christmas eve and deep in the city was a young boy of about seventeen y