Chapter 15

In a tiny white room with a tiny bunk like bed he laid. His breathing ragged. Scars covered his body. Unaware of his surrounding. All that went through his fogged mind was haunting red rimmed eyes that stared right through his tiny soul. He knew what he saw that evening. He wasn't crazy? But according to his parents he was. They had him placed in a facility for the mental. The police had insisted that his parents make such cumbersome decision. He saw the look in their eyes when he broke the news. They didn't believe a word that left his mouth. One of the officer was kind enough to burst into a fit full of laughter. Tears ran from his cheeks to indicate how ridiculous he taught the story was.