Hidden Intent

Chapter 7

Fist POV

    The old woman laid unconscious on the floor from the blow to her head, received from the

push. As she laid there a sound came from outside; the smaller nurse's office. "HHHH" The

door squeaked open and I walked in dressed in my black suit. It fit tightly around my

muscled frame, almost ripping it, with my black shades blocking anyone from seeing

my dark green eyes. My freshly cut buzz cut grayish blond hair sat flat on my head. I looked in

the room seeing nothing out of the ordinary for a school nurse's office, just a few chairs, and

a blue ice chest with a white top and with a little puddle of water forming around the bottom

due to the water leaking out.

    I saw no one in the room so I waked further in seeing another door on the opposite wall. It 

was behind the nurse's desk. I walked towards the door with a serious look on my face, this was

taking longer than expected. The wrinkles on my pale face moved as my face tightened I moved

passed the desk and to the door I quickly grabbed the knob and with a quick twist the door

opened. I held the knob and pushed the door open revealing a women liying on the floor.

Seeing her, I released the knob. I looked at the door know. I used too much strength, therefore

crushing the door knob.

    I saw her and knew what I had to do. I walked over with both hands lifting her up; both my

hands enveloped her as I turned to leave the room. I walked from the next room into the

hallway carrying her through the unlit hallway. The school was nearly quiet, the only sound

I could hear were my boots thumping on the tiled floor as I made my way to a flight of stairs and

walked down to the first floor. I walked down a hallway looking at both sides thinking there are

 a lot of lockers all along the wall I saw only lockers then a door mirroring across from an exact

copy.

    I continued walking until I came to a wall "This should make a good exit." I said to myself

switching the woman to my right arm. She felt like she weighed nothing in my hands. I turned

my body with my left side pointing towards the wall, I held the women closer with my right

arm to protect her from what was about to happen.

   I clinched my left hand tightly and hit the wall with the bottom of my fist. "KRRRK" The wall

began to crack at the impact spot until stopping midway up the wall.

I hate holding back I thought to myself. Looking at the crack I prepared to hit it again this time

 with my knuckles but before, I looked back at the woman, seeing she was still unconscious I

turned back and hit the wall. I watched the wall; it neither creaked nor cracked but flew back

detaching from the wall.

   The sound of gun fire echoed from outside as I watched the wall begin to shrink in mid-air