I really had wanted him to kill me. It wasn't just a tactic to get him off balance. I'd rather die than go back to one of those hell holes the government likes to put people like me in. They'll make a man go crazy.

I wasn't really enjoying myself when I told him he'll turn out just like me. Even if I sounded like it. Or maybe I was. Like I said, these hell holes'll make you go crazy. I can't remember what was going through my head.

I do know this, though: I'm getting out of here. I'll make grand escape from hell point two. And I'll finish what I meant to in the first place.

I promise.

A/N: I love reviewers and live for constructive criticism!