It wasn't before long that I knew I've done something terribly wrong, and the blind cynical rage was starting to whined down, I could feel myself calming now.
But with little time to waste before the teachers could have called the police and would try to subdue me, I was running as fast as I could to my house a few blocks always before they could reach me.
I was gone off the school's property and into the woods that connected to the back of my house, as I ran and ran I was struck by the fear that if I were to be caught I would be in an unimaginable amount of trouble and there would be nothing no one could do to help me.
So I kept running until I finally made it out of the woods and onto my street, Fairport, just where I could see if anyone was behind me at all and I noticed that no one was, so I kept on until I made it home, well almost home.
I halted my direction homeward and turned my sights on the mud field, if there was going to be a way out of this by hiding it would be in the mud field, I thought surely I could escape from the law and the school board districts in there but before I made my way into the mud I saw my older friend Jason and his little sister Kaylee starting to approach me so I ran to them.
"Hey Kaylee, hey Jason.
What are you guying doing," I asked in a trembling voice.