‘But why Jake, why won’t you let me go?’ I repeated, I really wanted an answer. ‘No one should be able to find me, if someone can find me, he ...an find me. If he finds me I’ll never be able to escape again and I won’t go back, I can’t go back.’ I had just escaped not a couple days before, and I would never go back. ‘I’m tired Jake, I’m tired of running, tired of fighting for my life every day, I’m tired of being scared all the time. I can’t take it. Things will never change.’ I said with a sigh.. The difficulty was that this was not an easy walk to college and the public transport although very good during morning and evening rush hours but say after around 9:30—10:00 AM till 4:00 PM and after close to 7:00 PM there was no easy way to get to classes and most of my classes were during those thorny hours and I had no choice but either to get to college early and go sit in the library or student center or walk a long tiring distance to and from the college and back home.The very first. He fought to lower his heart rate as best he could, though his rage threatened to consume him regardless. He pulled the recorder from his back pocket and turned it on, putting it in the front belly pouch of his sweatshirt. He had no intention of using the gun tucked into the small of his back. The gun and Julie's suicide note were brought as props, to confront Van with evidence of his crimes.He rang the doorbell and took two steps back. He knew that he would now be visible through the door's. She told me to have a seat on the couch and went to the kitchen to bring soft drinks for me, her ASS was swinging and teasing me.She came with the juice and we both started drinking it and finally completed. We started sharing the talks from the previous conversation. I consoled her and taken her into my arms and soothing her and kissed her on the forehead. She felt very happy that she got someone to share her feelings.I hugged her and crushed her in my arms and squeezing her ass with my hands..