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Between the flicker of flashing lights. Blue and red shine so bright, reflecting off windows of houses near. The're approaching the door and I feel fear growing deep inside. Twist the dead-bolt and push weight against- this fear grows inside- twisting the dead-bolt and pushing weight against the door! Who, I wonder are they here for? Two sets of eyes exchange the words. Knock, knock, knock, "we're coming in." Through the back is where we run. To the car is our escape. Mother's word against mine. No where in the world are we safe. Mr. Officer please, I don't smell like drink. No I have no weapons. Yes I object to a search. No I didn't touch her, and fuck that bitch too! he wasn't ever a Father. No I won't leave. Take me alive. Do what you wish. Mom I'll be back. Bro' I love you. and with one final hug we make our way.