#WritcoStoryChallenge
The footsteps following me sounded closer. I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror.
I turned a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end. It was terrible condition and I felt if O didnt overcome my fear May I will finish .......so stay for a while I ran out through coridorr an other subistute way to exit.....
I ran fast as I could do .....to get some save place I fastly get in nearby returant n took rest there ...form glass Of window some people who were chasing me....roaming there ...I turn back n order some juice to relex me....
I was thinking about the whole sitution what going yo happen with me ....I tried to save ones life n in contrast my enmy tried to prove my as a murderer of my uncle...just for property ...
my uncle brought up me as I was orphan.He give me status in my life to stable ...by my effort I got suceess....but sons of my uncle never bear me ever in life.....My uncle mention my name in his property will ..and this couldn bear By his sons...so Whn last satage of my Uncle .....was they called me.....kill his father ...by removing his oxygen mask ....m try to accuse my in his murder ....
I was crying not for accusing me troubling me....but great loss of My Lovely Uncle....n his miserable death..just for property.....
Is life .........starts ..or....end....
I have to fight for truth ....for my uncle for my self....
&with great passion I left ....the door ...n step out
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