What I have forgotten to do is tell you about myself. My name is Mak Gummer, my family was very pore and had no money. I wanted to do something to get some money for them. All the jobs I took I was not good at. In a total of one year I made 5 dollars. After that I started doing cons. I was very good at it. The police found out and went after me. The reason I don't shoot guns is because I accidently shot a gun at the police. My foot hit the trigger and shot a police man. They thought I did that on for real so the started shooting at me. I got hit in the elbow and fell to the floor. we were in Washington dc, I didn't know if it the police would kill me so I hid. They ran right past me. After they were gone I tried to go home, but I didn't know were I was so I went in a couple of directions, none of which led home. After a couple of hours I saw flames, it was a instant reaction that I ran towards it. It turns out, that was my house. I was so sad there was not even a word to describe my sadness. Then I walked around the city, then saw Dane sitting at the curb
