The quest for the Brand Manifesto (10)
I found it!
Friends! After peregrinations I managed to achieve my goal: I found the Brand Manifesto! All this time, a man named Patrick Murphy kept it in a secret room in the local library in Tinnehinch. As soon as he saw me, he recognised me from pictures of my great-grandfather and he knew what I was looking for.
As the story goes, years ago he was instructed by my great-grandfather to wait until his son, my grandfather, would come and pick up the Brand Manifesto. Years went by and my grandfather as well as my own father somehow weren’t able to find it.
Years did go by, but I finally found it! So far, so good, but I'm not safe yet. Would my ancestors have so much opposition in their quest for the Brand Manifesto?
I’d have to leave Tinnehinch by helicopter to get to Dublin. From Dublin I’d have to take a plain to Schiphol, Amsterdam. Hopefully I’ll get past customs with my new acquisition... Patrick tipped me that there also possibly spies working among customs, so I’d have to be careful not to lose the Brand Manifesto just before this journey would be over.