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Joseph's life
December 13, 2009
by Andrew Mac Lean
 
it takes place in new yor, United States --

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The guy pulled out a gun and pointed it at me. I was afraid he was going to shoot. The he turned around for one second. Then I ran to his car while he was looking the other way. I opened the door and found the keys in the starter. The masked person heard the door open. I shut the door and locked it so he couldn’t get in. He ran over to the car and tried to break the window. I then put my foot on the gas and drove back towards the hospital. The guy tried to case the car. I drove down all these side streets to cut him off. The after I went down five I lost him. I then drove back to the hospital. I parked in the lowest part of the under ground parking. I then walked over to the elevator and pressed the up button. I was glad I got away from the masked guy. As I was waiting for the elevator I noticed the licence plate said sam-l12. The person that tried to kill me was the person who tried to kill Jeremy. “I wonder how the guy knew where I was, just not where I was hiding,” I said. The elevator finally came down. Walked in and pressed the button 10 for the 2nd time in an hour. The doors shut and I felt the jolt of the elevator moving upwards. The floors went by faster this time. Then moments later the elevator came to a stop on the tenth floor. I walked out and ran to the left as fast as I could. Then I walked into room 131. I walked up to the desk and asked,” Do you know what room a boy named Jeremy is in? He was the teenager that was shot in the arm.” The receptionists looked at me. One of them said, “He is in Dr. Michael’s office.” I nodded and ran down the hall. I looked on one side of the hall way and looked on the other until I came to the room that said Dr. Michel’s. I opened the door slowly. The doctor looked at me and smiled. “Can I help you?” He asked. I replied,” Where’s Jeremy?” “He will be back in a moment. He just went to the washroom,” The doctor said. I sat down in one of the chairs. Then moments later Jeremy came into the room. He really didn’t notice me at first because he was looking to other way. Then he turned around and looked at me. He almost had tears in his eyes. Then he looked at me and said,” You came back.” I looked at him and said,” Remember, I’ll do anything for you.” He had a cast around his left arm that was shot. “Is that it doctor?” I asked. The doctor said,” Have him back here in two weeks. Just to see how he is doing.” I nodded and I took Jeremy to the elevator. “Were you okay when I was gone?” I asked. Jeremy looked at me and said,” Yes I was okay. Where were you going?” I looked at Jeremy and said, “I was going to the uh…Convenient store.” I was trying to make up an excuse. The elevator came up and we walked in. I pressed the button to go to the lowest level of the parking garage. “Why are we going to the parking garage?” Jeremy asked. “You’ll see,” I said.

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