Where do I begin... to write down my misadventure. I would have never picked up a pen and began had it not been for my host. He's the type of fellow who tells you what to do and his partners (soldiers) make sure you did just as your told. This hideout, this fortress has more weapons than I've seen in months. There is a guard at my door this minute, put there for my protection …showed first 75 words of 4384 total…

…showed last 75 words of 4384 total…turned and ran out the door as fast as I could. All the men bent down to look close as the clock showed ten, then nine, eight, seven... They all stood up straight and backed off. Everyone there had one horrible thought in their minds. I didn't hear the explosion that took out most of the soldiers and sealed the computer room forever. All I listened for was the beating of my still living heart.