Chapter Fifteen

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Today's Date: October 20, 2011

Dear Journal,

My plan is in motion and I have such great energy today that nothing in this fucking world could stop me from getting out of this hell hole. Will told me that the nurses usually stop by and pick up everyones laundry and has them taken to a facility to be washed by a truck. I knew then that a window had just opened up for me and I was jumping in, head first. Will and CJ had their laundry ready to cover me up when I jumped into the cart. Noon rolled around and I see Nurse Harrison pushing the cart, door to door; I knew she would be at mine soon and my heart was pounding through my chest. She stops her cart and I jump in and Will and CJ start covering me up then they threw their laundry on me to not look suspicious. I can hear Nurse Harrison talking to Will and CJ for a second then she starts pushing the cart. I know this cart is heavy enough but I bet it weighs a ton with me in it. I hear the cart bang against something, I'm assuming the double doors and then I hear an unfamiliar voice. It has to be the guy who is coming to pick up this shit. I hear footsteps and doors closing so, I knew once he had a handful of clothes in his hands and was inside the back of the truck that I was getting the fuck out of there. He grabs some laundry and I hear him grunting to get in the back of the truck so, I instantly jumped out of the cart and started running as fast as I could. Luckily, there was woods not to far from the asylum so, I darted through there until I felt that I was deep enough into the woods to take a break. I had to catch my fucking breath, I have never ran like that before in my life. After a few minutes of catching my breath, I start back running deeper into the woods. I finally reached the end of the woods after about what felt like forever so, I stopped and sat on this tree stump thinking about what my next move will be. Bryan and Trevor pop into my head but I knock them away because they'll get theirs soon enough, believe me. I have no money, no friends, nobody to turn too. I wonder where my car is, I bet it still is in the impound lot. Maybe, I could break in and steal the keys but which impound could it be in. I can't think about that right now; I need to think about where I am staying tonight because it's going to get colder soon. Well, I can't sit here forever so, I start running again until I see another set of woods. I speed off into them hoping and praying that I'll see something or anything that I can lay my head down just for tonight. After running for an hour or so, I see water in my distance and I start getting hope that maybe there is a boat house or something that I could hide in until morning time. I just have to keep running in a different direction until I see something. I start running then I drop to my knees because I see this abandon shack about a mile or so from me. When I seen the shack, I felt like a kid waking up on Christmas to a house full of presents. I ran inside the worn down shack and instantly, my worries were at ease. I'm going to get some sleep so, I can continue getting the fuck out of here. I'll write some more when I can.

Until Next Time,

Vince.

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