They circled the building, and we were trapped. I did not dare move, for I could be killed. I began to foam at the mouth and slowly lied down in the McDonalds booth. The waitress watched in horror as police circled the building, calling out for Sam.
When we broke in, two figures stood over a dying man. A waitress, and a hooded figure holding a sandwich. He was spazzing out and foaming at the mouth. "Get awaY FROM THAT MAN" shouted Officer Gilroy. This 'human' they were trying to help was a convicted man, who had broke out of jail, and barricaded itself in this McDonald's with the two people trying to help him. I thought I would never see it try to kill itself, it thought of itself like a god. But, I saw it before my eyes, handcuffed and barricaded in a large SWAT team van. It drive off, before I even knew why he was sentenced to death three months later.
