Facing the Past
I ran away from my past and changed my entire life. I thought that if I changed everything, then my past would never find me. I was wrong. It did find me and my new life. It took away the person I loved the most. The person who always believed in me no matter what, and now she is gone all because of me. I let her down and now I have to pay the price for it. Today I am going to face my past and to stop running from it. I'm going to end it before anyone else gets hurt.
I walked up to the gate and acted as if I owned it. I knocked out the security system and the guard who was guarding it. I took his uniform and changed in them. Grabbing his gun I walked away and locked the door behind me. I made sure no one saw me and headed down the hall towards the biggest door. I felt the handle to see if it was locked. It was. Using the butt of my gun, I broke the handle and silently slipped in. I didn't care if they found the handle broken and know that I was here, because I am here and I'm going to let them know.
When I entered the room I looked around and saw a empty office. I snooped around thinking that it was strange for the office to be empty. I started to feel for hollowness in the walls and looking for a trap door. It took a couple of minutes to find what I was looking for, but I finally found it. There was a trap door under the desk. I looked down the stairs and decided to go the the bottom. Halfway down I heard voices and I knew my plan was now in action.