Behind Locked Doors (part 3)

This was it… the end of my life it thought to myself… But then… His voice I heard it… It was Darrel! I exclaimed, he reached for my hand as Joe rammed down the men in black with his huge black H2 hummer while Gary hopped into the van badly damaged that followed the large hummer through the wall. I ran in the side of the van as all 5 of us awaited the ride home when we finally crashed through the outer gates… we took a lot of damage to the bottom of our van and it jammed the brakes… we head on crashed at the base of the mountain and flew into an irrigation ditch and it got worse by Joe’s hummer flying into our white van that crumpled like paper… I woke up 3 months later from a coma… Joe died in the collision… Darrel could not handle the pressure of the events that took ace that night and moved back to his home town in Oklahoma… Gary was on his way, the softer informed me… the rest of Gary’s team that joined us that night and not either disappeared or scattered as to not get caught… The government never got a good look at us because the cameras that caught us on tape were either blown to bits or crushed by the now deceased Joe’s hummer and all agents were killed…

45 minutes later and Gary walked in to hand me a card that read I’m sorry, they got to me. I have no other way.

That puzzled me and he set a box on the table and left… the next week I was home in my uncle’s cabin and I opened opened my phone and it was from Gary’s son telling me that Gary commuted suicide and bit all made scene then… when I opened the box it was the only existing copy of the documents on the suicide mouse.avi video… a tear fell from my face and I studied the files for hours and came to the oh sensible conclusion and that was to take the files, light a fire and just before it goes out let the flame live a little longer by picking up the files, aiming and finally tossing the 400 pages of a darkness from the 20’s into the flame on the brink of smoldering death… I did exactly as I planned soon after and I felt regret at first but that regret was soon over come by a feeling of greatness by freeing the world of this horrible and disturbing video as well as it’s dark, twisted history for ever as the legend of the suicidemouse.avi video falls into the pages of myth and folklore for all to ponder pain for the rest of time…

It’s December 27th, 2016.                               My name is Owen I am 17 and I wish that I had never come here and that’s not possible to change but at least I know now that I can say now that…

I survived…