Mark's POV
Me and Jack burst awake to three loud bangs placed on the door. Jack peeked through the bedroom window.
"Police..." He muttered. He sprinted for the door. I grabbed him from behind, spinning him round.
"What are you doing!" I whispered
"Your not going to prison for me!" He said. I threw him to the bed and ran out of my bedroom, locking the door behind me. He banged on the door softly. Then look at my open safe with a few bullets scattered.
"Mark! Don't!" He yelled.
"Only if it comes to it, get out of the bathroom window and run to the park bench you where at!" I said. He slammed into the door. I ran to the front door and opened it.
"Are you Sean McLoughlin?" Asked the officer.
"No?" I said, acting confused.
"Thank you for your time!" He said. He left. Great now he's ran off.
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Fan-FictionMark... normal... common, yet he doesn't think that. Why? Well he was a doctor, in a mental asylum. Why does that make him weird? He liked the patients, the psychos. He found them intriguing. Sean... Jack... Insane, but is he? He thinks he's sane! H...
