The Point Of Fear (Revised)

Prologue

I stepped onto the crammed bus and took a loud sigh. "Hey, pal, you're blocking the fuckin' door." A man said.
I looked towards him. He was tall and could easily beat the shit out of me in a boxing match, so I decided not to say anything and stepped aside. People don't care if you're a cop or not, as long as they're bigger than you they can say whatever they want. It's easy to get lost in the crowd.
Luckily for me, I was born twice. Once, in the Presbyterian Hospital, and the second time.. Well, you'll see soon enough. But when I look to the right of me, at the woman listening to music through her headphones, and then to the man left of me, eating a sandwich: I know only one thing.
I don't belong here.