Alan - free at last

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leaving wasn't hard, the well groomed man hardly looked back as he drove his blue Volvo packed with everything he needed and much more he was sure him would need now away from the building he had spent years inside. It had taken longer then he had wanted to sneak out more then he was given to leave with, but then no one could know he had no intention on coming back.

He drove past one black Land Rover after another, but never until that moment did he notice how different his own car was, he had been aloud to keep it when he had first come to work for the corporation, he was even aloud to keep it in tip top condition. No one else was so lucky, he clearly had a place inside the company that meant he was thought of as more important then the others he worked with.

But none of that mattered he cared little for his life here it had been nothing more then a glorified imprisonment, and what he had done would disturb his dreams for how ever long a life he had left.

No leaving wasn't hard, but finding her would be.

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