Josh could feel the symptoms his mom felt before she died of cancer, vomiting and loosing weight, he could feel his pants drop from his waits. It must have been hereditary he thought to himself . Now the only vital sense left with Josh was the Sense of touch, speech and smell he could still feel, at least for now.. so he came up with a plan of escaping all these years trapped in basement but his main aim was to let everyone know he was the painter and time was not on his side just like Mr Trevor. Josh could no longer wait so he stood up for the first time in years, his legs were wobbling left-right but he managed to lean on the wall and with his palms he decided to feel his way out. Took him an hour to find the door knob now he had to climb a 32steps step to get out the basement. He finally did get out but after 3tumbles and falls but you know what they say if you fall 3 times stand up 4 times. Now the main task was just to walk out of the house so Josh tried using is memory of the house setting back then but was not easy cause Mr Trevor had upgraded the house all these 25 years so it was quite hard .
Time was running out, Mr Trevor would soon be back from his outing, so he had to be quick.. he stretched out his arms and started feeling the entire walls, each corner lead to another room, each stairs lead to another floor until he found a door he had not reached before, this had to be it he whispered. He then opened it feeling the cool breeze blowing he could feel the rain drizzle on his body, bingo he said but there had to be a but, on stepping forward he felt an obstruction, a body who could it be,Mr Trevor laughed and gave him a hug and perked him and walked away, Josh did not hear or see all these but could smell the alcohol, he was drunk as usual this was his chance to capitalize on Mr Trevor. Mr Trevor walked passed him and sat on the couch
Josh knew this was it then he took 3 steps forward and stopped, why did he do that? He then turned at Mr Trevor's drunk body lying on the couch and he thought of life outside the basement was it worth it if he was still going to die of cancer. Then he thought of walking back inside. Feeling is way through the kitchen, pick up a knife and walk back to Mr Trev then feeling his body from his feet down to his face and plucked out his eyes, Mr Trevor could do nothing but scream and scream then he drags Mr kev all the way to the basement rolling him down the stairs and to the basement and locks the basement with the music still playing out loud. After this does it make josh more satisfied and free he thought, does it bring back his hearing and 25 years. No it would just make matter worst he would just literally paint himself as a murder and be thrown to prison again as a slave he said and giggled. there is nothing better than freedom. And the only thing standing between you and your freedom is not the shackles or cage or your captives. It's your decision. The ones u make before you are captured and the ones u make after that.. the blacks were not slaves because of the whites we were slaves because we made ourselves think they are more superior than us.. decisions, Freedom and slavery is by choice and the only shackles holding you are your hands. You are the colonial master and the slave at the same time choose who u want to be wisely.
