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I couldnt help but think " How the hell did I get here" I realized that I was never really a good driver. Backing out of the alley took all my concentration and when I hit the steet I was relieved that I didn't crash into any cars. Micheal was shouting at me . " Are you out of your mind? Who the hell are you? Stop the damn truck and let me out now. I showed him the gun once again and told him to just sit there and shut up. I needed time to think. I had to focus. The truth was, that I had no idea where we were going , or what the plan was when we got there. I turned to Michael and said. " I know your inocent. I am the one that killed that poor woman. ". Michael looked at me with a twisted look on his face. He looked angry and I was comforted that I was the one holding the gun. I said " I am so sorry. I had no choice. You have no idea who she was and what she was planning to do. They are planning something terrible and I am the only one that can stop them. I had to let them think that you were the one that killer her." He just looked at me with a blank stare on his face. " Listen, just give me a chance to explain things to you and then I will let you go if you want. The way I see it is that you have no place to go and I could really use your help". I took a deep breath and hoped that he would understand." So here is the story from the beginning"