The terms of finding peace

I push past the double doors of the hospital and hear someone moan. I keep running pushing my legs until they can go no more. I take a right then another and see an exit sign. I sprint to the door, and of course it's locked. I turn and see the three cops running towards me. I look left and enter room 101. It feels like just yesterday my wife gave birth to our son here. I run to the window and go up the fire escape. I don't dare look back until I reach the top. I look down to see the three musketeers still following me. I run to the edge of the building. The three little pigs have made it to the top. I step on the edge and say "I guess this big bad wolves time has come." I step over the edge the air running through my hair it feels great...