Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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realist. He was here. The thing was to adapt. REYNOLDS Joe Prantera called California looked much the same as it had in his own time. Oceans, mountains, and to a lesser extent, deserts, are fairly permanent even whole vicinity. From the air, Southern It was while he was flying with Brett-James on the second day that Joe said, "How about Mexico? Could I make the get to Mexico?" The physicist looked at him questioningly. comfortable, "Get?" he said. Joe Prantera said impatiently, "The Temple-Tracy guy, I gotta go on the run, don't I?" "I see." Brett-James cleared his throat. "Mexico is no longer a separate nation, Mr. Prantera. All North America has been united into one Joe Prantera said softly, "Big Louis in the world." "Where's the nearest?" "South America." "That's a helluva long way to go on a get." doubling and twisting and twitching of every muscle and nerve. unit. Today, there are only eight nations He was in, he thought, a hospital and his first reaction was to think, This here California. Everything different. Then his second thought was Something went wrong. Big Louis, he "Mr. Prantera, this will probably be difficult for you to comprehend, but there are no police in this some guy in stir?" "If I understand your idiom correctly, you mean prison. There are no prisons in this era, Mr. Prantera." way that Joe had never seen a door operate before. This here California. softly, "Al." The pleasurable, and writes fluently but has little occasion to practice vocally. "You have recovered?" Joe Prantera looked at the other where's this guy Temple-Tracy you want knocked off?" Reston-Farrell and Brett-James were both present. The three of them where does he reside? Why, here in Reston-Farrell. If I am not mistaken, Salviati happened to be Joe's mother's you are Joseph Salviati-Prantera." Rossi. My finger, he works in Rossi's house, see? He lets me know every Wednesday night, eight o'clock, Al leaves the house all by hisself. O.K., so I can make plans, like, to give it to him." Joe Prantera wound it up to Temple-Tracy's apartment and, ah, Temple-Tracy lives alone. He customarily "Who's it?" he growled. crackpot hospital?" Reston-Farrell said, "I am afraid, Mr. Salviati-Prantera, that these are building? Where's my get car parked? Where do I hide out? Where do I sent me, Al." upon a wide boulevard of what was obviously a populous city. And for a moment again, Joe Prantera I imagine," Reston-Farrell told him, "but, you see, we no longer punish glass. "We were afraid first realization would be a shock to you," it to everybody else." "The motivation for crime has been removed, Mr. Prantera," Reston-Farrell of medical care. And, consequently, receives it." "You mean, like, if I steal a car or something, they just take me to a doctor?" Joe Prantera was unbelieving. institution. Citizen Howard Temple-Tracy is the last man you will over again, what'd'ya wanta give it to this guy for?" the other day, Mr. Prantera. Citizen Howard Temple-Tracy is a dangerous, atavistic, evil genius. We are afraid for our institutions if his plans are allowed to mature." of the question. "Mr. Prantera, Homo "What's it all about, huh?" Warren Brett-James said soothingly, "Prepare yourself for somewhat of a shock, Mr. Prantera. You are no longer in Los Angeles—" "Ya think I'm stupid? I can see that." "I was about to say, Los Angeles of 1960. Mr. Prantera, we welcome you to Nuevo Los Angeles." "Ta where?" "To Nuevo Los Angeles and to Temple-Tracy is aware of this and the year—" Brett-James looked at his companion. "What is the date, Old A.D. they would say." Joe Prantera looked from one of us, what will you do? Mr. Prantera, are you guys talking about?" Warren Brett-James said softly, "Mr. Prantera, you are no longer in the year 1960, you are now in the you do not even speak the language." them to the other, scowling. "What for one hundred and seventy years, Mr. Prantera." say, from your own era to ours." Joe Prantera had never been exposed to the concept of time travel. He had simply never associated with Reston-Farrell said, "Suffice to say, you are now one hundred and seventy-three years after the last memory you have." Joe Prantera's mind suddenly reverted to those last memories and his out. He knew it wouldn't have taken much for them to cancel the you guys better let me in on what's this all about." Reston-Farrell said, "Mr. Prantera, we have brought you from your era to perform a task for us." suddenly at bay. He said, "Maybe American, eh?" Warren Brett-James said, "Quite "That is correct." "Like hell you do. You think I'm Joe Prantera came abruptly to his feet. "I'm gettin' outta here." For the second time, Reston-Farrell again, as abruptly as he'd arisen. "Let's start all over again. I got this O.K., I'll buy that. I seen what it looks like out that window—" The real by Citizen Howard Temple-Tracy. arrival, without bothering to look at Big Louis." "Yes," Brett-James said, his voice soft. "They are all dead, Mr. Prantera. Their children are all dead, and their grandchildren." him more than glancingly. Joe Prantera's mind whirled its confusion. Finally he said, "What's this bit to interview Citizen Howard Temple-Tracy." something. Joe said, "Joseph Salviati-Prantera Citizen Temple-Tracy sat at a remember that at the point when we ... transported Citizen Temple-Tracy said, "What Temple-Tracy stared at the weapon. there are no professional assassins in Citizen Howard Temple-Tracy of Big Louis. said, "We have tried, but it is simply not in us, Mr. Prantera." "You mean you're yella?" of a fellow man." Joe snapped: "Everything you guys say sounds crazy. Let's start all over two." THE END December 1960. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. Transcriber's Note: again." with national and international, problems. Just as we are today and just as nations were a century or a millennium ago." The heavy-set man paused a moment. "Yes, like that," he repeated. awoke to the fact that he had achieved to the point where it was possible to minimum of toil. Overnight, for all practical purposes, the whole world was industrialized, automated. The by revolutionary changes in almost every field, certainly in every never dreamed of in your own era." "O.K., O.K.," Joe Prantera growled. "So everybody's got it made. What I wanta know is what's all this about five times. Then I woulda took the plane back to Chi." street just at that moment to arrest Mr. Rossi. You would have been apprehended. As I understand Californian law of the period, your life would have been forfeit, Mr. Prantera." Joe winced. It didn't occur to him to doubt their word. Reston-Farrell said, "As to reward, Mr. Prantera, we have already told into present day society. Competent psychiatric therapy will soon remove again. "I am afraid there is no return, Mr. Prantera. Time travel works but in one direction, with to do with the process that had enabled them to bring Joe from the

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What city is Temple-Tracy in?

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A Los Angeles
B New New Mexico
C New New York
D Nuevo Los Angeles

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D