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𝙱𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅:
I've done it. I've escaped HYDRA. I can't live as their killing machine anymore. They've already made me a monster. I can't kill anyone else. I need to find a place to hide. It's around 3a.m. I think. I don't know, I don't have a watch. I feel hot, but I have to keep the jacket and gloves on to hide my arm. It doesn't help that I'm also wearing a long sleeved shirt under the jacket and that it's around 80°F, which is quite hot for early in the morning.
I arrive in a nice looking neighbourhood. Dogs start barking at me. Why does every single house have a dog? I look at the houses, and notice one without a car in the driveway. I walk up the garden path and look through the window. No people in sight. The lights are off. There's no dog here. I try to pull the handle and open the door, but it doesn't budge. I grip the knob with my left hand and give it a tug, pulling it clean off. I look at it and then throw it in the bushes. The door opens slightly and I peer in.
