TIME AFTER TIME Time's fatal wings do ever forward fl To every day we live, a day we die. ~ Thomas Campion Narrator: For over 200 years “The Brethren” have lived and walked among us. Born out of the flames and violence of Revolutionary France, this secret society of criminals live beyond the rules and laws of our world. Their law is one of blackmail, extortion and terror — passed on from father to son, mother to daughter, the Brethren are born, they live and they die within their world of crime and fear. None are permitted to enter from outside unless chosen. None are permitted to leave.....and none have dared to try......until now. Man walking down path, talking on phone (in a hushed tone): “Look, | don’t care about that......just sell everything (pause)....yes, everything. I know I'll get a fraction of what their worth but I can’t wait.......we need to get out of here tonight”. (Pause) “OK, do what you can and make sure the transfer goes thru overnight. And for pities sake cover your tracks....there can’t be any trace or they'll be onto us....”. (Ends call then dials another number) “It’s done. I’m leaving now. (Pause) No, don’t wait. just be on the evening train to Paris, make the connection to Zurich and I'll meet you there as planned (Pause)......trust me!”