My brother and I were selected for something (fishy). Our father was a bit worried about it. So we were supposed to take some drugs or pills or whatever. But my brother became depressed. And our father had a talk with him. Meanwhile, I was trying to puke the pills, they were pink, with a bold taste. It was like I swallowed a big box of them. Very very bad taste.. There was a chart..something between US and Canada..I think we were supposed to go to either place. But the mission was terminated.