I zipped my pants back up after taking a bathroom break and I  was back in my chair as all ways. I typed a few pieces of lyrics up it's not going to be an album it'll get my self in trouble since I escaped from jail. There was a loud knock on my door. I slowly walked down stairs with my gun behind my back. This could quite possibly be the police. "Open the door!" A rough female voice orders. I looked out of my window and it was just her thankfully. I put my gun behind my pants and put my hands up after the door opened. " Is there a problem mam?" I let her in. "A neighbor complained about someone screaming from your backyard?" Michael thought of a sly lie. "Sorry officer I was watching a movie outside and the speakers must have been to loud. I will turn It down next time, I promise." The officer hands me a ticket as a warning and walks out of the house. That was a close one. "Sir?" She holds up a picture of a suspect. "Have you seen this young man around? He's listed as most wanted."  The pictures read $1,000,000 dollar reward on it. It was my bestfriend. "Um, no mam. He doesn't look familiar. Good luck finding him."  The officer put the picture back in her folder and left.