I opened the door, I knew the guardian would came back any minute. It was a gift that I found the door. As luck would have it nobody saw me coming out. Outside I started to run. I could only picture my daughter now listening to the radio about a man who broke out of a prison in the direction of her town.
That was against my personal rules. I couldn’t stay here without seeing her one last time. I had to break the chains, I had to go. What would happen afterwards, what would happen if something goes wrong? It’s now or never.
The guards should let me see her at least one time, but no, my deed was to big and I should be in complete isolation for the first 4 years.
Six months ago I came here and now I have 20 years left. SIx months ago I made the biggest mistake of my life and now I am going to see the light of my life in 19.5 years again.
The radio was anouncing it the whole morning. My stomach was acting crazy and I couln’t stop watching the Tv. The news showed a man runing through the streets.