Coincidence -- P.Jm. Ff

The guy still ran away, when I was about to end it all. I pointed my finger at the kitchen island.
I lifted it off with my fingers and hurled it at the man.

Lucky him, he jumped out of the window a second before the island flew through the wall.

I let out an ear-piercing scream out of frustration. After I calmed myself, I fell on the ground tiredly. I couldn't even move muscle, so I stayed there. I looked at the thing he dropped. It was a name card. Big 4 letters were the only thing I could make out until I was unconscious. 'P-A-R-K'.