I pack my backpack with the pills and papers, a few drinks and extra needed supplies. I step outside the apartment door and wish my old life the best. Everything has changed in a matter of 2 weeks. As I turn the corner to round the stairs, I notice on my watch, it's 12:39AM. I take another anti-wash pill. The pills awaken my senses and drive me forward. One foot after the other. I step outside into the cold night. I quickly rush to my car keeping my eyes keen on any sudden movements or random events. I get into my car.
I start the engine, and pull out. Another car starts directly opposite of me. The car revs its engine. I speed out and head down the street. The thought of my mother tempts me to turn around and check. I assure myself that she is probably alive and well. Or alive and beaten. I need to help them. The car pulls up on the side of mine, it's a woman. She has a gun, I duck down and the window aboves me shatters into hundreds of pieces lining my back. I swerve and hit the other car. I grab a book off the floor, pull out a lighter and light the book afire. I toss the book through the window and into the other car. The woman screams as her skin is torched, her car swerves and hits a 7-11 building. I pull up beside it and inspect the inside.
The woman seems to be dead. I doubt she's alive. I can't believe that worked, one less person to worry about. I reach into the seat and grab out the pistol, I remove the keys from the car and shove them in my pocket. The woman has stopped burning and is surely dead. I grip onto my sanity and think about what I just did. I may have to do this again soon. It was so easy to fight back, but the results hurt.
I get back into my car, and speed off down to the bar outside of town.
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Operation 6m-77
ActionJohn Lake finds himself wrapped up in a situation he never knew existed. His friend, Will, tampers with the government and disappears. His friend, Lenny, is his only hope, but he must find him. Weird things start happening when you don't take the as...