Try to flee

I decided to flee. It was maybe my only change to save my brother. The cops took almost all of my stolen products away but I still had some in my backpack. I ran in small alleys and stay clear of the police. It wasn't a long way home because they practically park right down the road from my apartment. It take a lot longer because I had to hid a lot. I finally arrived home. My brother was really close to dying so I rapped my T-shirt around him. I got one of our Kitchen Knives and disinfected it. I slowly but surely but the knife into the Wound and try to get the bullet out. I didn't want to come out. Then I thought I should get a a pair of tweezers. The Bullterrier was finally out now I had to give him so pain killers. I heard form the show Grey's Anatomy. I loved that show. I squished the pills until they were powder and I put that power in his mouth. The medicine work starts working the fastet that way. I they sewing was the easierst. I used to love sewing as a child. I carried him to his room and let his sleep. The police was going to show up soon so we had to flee. I carried Matthew and some of our stuff and we went downstairs. We got in to a cap and drove to the furthest motel in New York. I rented a room and put my brother on the bed. I got some food and just sat there next to my brother and gazed into the night. The next morning Matthew woke me. He asked me what happened.

Tell him the whole truth

Tell him how we got here