The last 24 hours has been one hell of a day for me. With people I don't even know trying to kill me. I was so lost in thoughts that I didn't even know when I moved away from the payphone to the extreme corner of the building where I was.
Almost at the same time, a lady walked up to the payphone to make a call. The last I remember was a vehicle accelerating speedily across the street. The car wound up opposite the payphone with a man covered in a mask point out a gun from the window and firing three loud shots at the lady who just walked to the payphone. The hit and run car took a reverse before speeding into the darkness.
No doubt that was supposed to be me. This has been the third failed attempt on my life in the last 24 hours.
I rushed to meet the lady that was shot, she was already soaked in her own blood. She could barely breath, I looked into her eyes as she drew her last breath and I could only cry.
This was supposed to be me, I thought again. My heart sank, the whole world felt like it was turning upside down and crumbling beneath my feet.
Incoming loud noise of sirens of an ambulance brought me back from my trance.
Am not safe here any longer, the failed attempts on my life are anything but random. It wouldn't take long before they realised that they shot and killed the wrong person. I have got to run but then I also need answers.
Why the hell are people I don't even know suddenly after my life and why is everyone now so interested In my creation, code named 'The Invent'?.
I need answers and hell I needed it now.
They, whoever they are, have killed a lot of innocent people, people who didn't know a thing and now they're coming after my life. MY LIFE.!
