Running Away

-A few days ago-

Agent 0/ Miller- "So, are you finally back?" My friend, Michael, questioned me. "Yea, but can I stay over at your apartment?" I asked him. He shrugged his shoulder as pulled on my hand.

-๐Œ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ค ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ. ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ "๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž" ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐š๐ง ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ. ๐Œ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐œ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž. ๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ž ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ-

Once we get to his apartment we rush in. I spend a few minutes building an escape route for when I need to escape. Once I finished setting up the escape route I heard a knock on the door. I closed the door a little, but I could still see the door. I see Michael open the door and some people with suits on. 'Have they found me already?!' I thought to myself. I climb out the window with the sheets off Michael's bed. Once I get down I pull the blanket down, causing the window to close. I run over to a stranger's house and beg them to let me in. As he closes the door behind him I go over and check the curtains and sit down. "Who are you?" The stranger asks, sitting beside me. "Miller, Agent 0, i'm one of the special agents" I tell him. I knew he was going to have a ton of questions, but I had a ton of answers.