The next mourning I woke up late and didn't eat. I went to my car and was rushing to school. I was speeding 40 miles an hour over the speed limit. I heard sirens behind, so I got out of the way when he was still behind me. He got out of his car and walked up to my car. I rolled down the window and said "Is there a problem officer." He had a ski mask under his glasses and helmet. I couldn't identify who it was. He didn't say anything for minutes. Soon I said "I don't have time for this!" I started the engine while he was reaching for his gun! He is going to shoot me! I stepped on gas and he was shooting at me! Lucky enough, I got away. I was late for school. How am I going to explain this.
