Sir

"Good morning!" John replied. "One way ticket to Leavenworth."

John got his papers in order and took the train to the mountain town.

When he arrived, John headed towards the emulated Bavarian village's Main Street. Horse-drawn carriages were lined up in front of the hotels. He headed towards the Hotel Pension Anna at Commercial and 10th.

John Stepped into a cart in front of the hotel. The driver was an older man, a Cuban poking out of his mouth.

"Academy, please." He said to the driver.

"Right away!"

The carriage slowly accelerated through the streets and out of town.

Finally, the carriage stopped where a castle door sticking out of a hill.

John stepped off the cart and walked through the door.