Criminal Love

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I left the building that resided in midst of the forest, I knew this area well, I had spent my entire childhood here, every nook and cranny was a part of me, I saw a car parked along with many more, my mother's organisation was big. One of the officials stopped me asking for my identification, all I had to say was__

"Agent Red" and his face contorted into horror as he stepped aside. I started the car, I knew everyone would have been worried, it was such a weird feeling, someone actually being worried for me when I went missing or of the sort, mom never cared, she just showed more disinterested in my bruises. All she ever asked the doctor was, "Does she have any broken bones?" And move on.

I knew that there was a high possibility no-one would be home, but someone might be? I started driving back to the airport, I had already taken some cash from the official who had stopped me from getting in the car, I was heading to the airport, I was far away from where our home was.

When I reached the airport I noticed something off, there were multiple men and women in various clothes even with children but I could sense they were looking around searching for something, all of them had their eyes peered for something.

I instantly recognized them as people from the facility. I had to get in cautiously, I was sure mothe-that women was not going to let me go so easily.

I was sure one of them would make a scene, on how I spilled their coffee on their dress and somehow take me away, it was one of the scrips we were taught at the facility, but I had been there so long that I knew all of them, I even knew perks of recognizing a script, I never had a phone, friends, parents, people. So I always spent my time reading books at the library, I had even come to a point where I had almost finished reading all of them.

I knew exactly what to do, I just needed a...dog.