MIA in the CIA

Hit

Breathing heavily, I asked the teacher if I could go to the restroom. She said no. I asked her again and she still said no. I asked her one more time. She must have gotten tired of me asking. She let me go.

Naturally I ran. Not to the CIA. But from it. It's probably been about 3 minutes I would guess. I almost forgot that there was a secret exit. I went through it. It was a dark hallway behind a big painting. I built this myself, well, at least the painting part and the secret password. It was an old school hallway that they don't use anymore.

I walked all the way through it till there was an exit. The exit was in an old shed that our neighbors, the vet, used. It smelled like dog poop and cat pee in there. I looked through a crack in the shed to see if the coast was clear. It wasn't. There were two snipers on the vet roof. At least 3 CIA Teams were out there. Each with 4-5 agents. And there was even a tank. I don't know why these people would want ME! I mean, I might be the smartest person in the U.S and be really good at basketball but, man, I don't like it.

Then I remembered. They said if I didn't come out in five minutes they would come in there for me themselves. It's been at least 10 minutes. As soon as I thought that they went in. I thought just a couple people would go in after me. All 3 teams went. That was my chance.

I opened the shed door just barely so I could slip out without the snipers noticing. I ran around where the cars were. I was tempted to Hot wire one of the tanks but I decided it would be too slow. I hot wired one of the Dodge Chargers they had and was off! I didn't take 3 seconds for the snipers to notice me though. They shot and shot and shot until they hit 2 of my tires. I spun out and everything went black.