"And I would walk five hundred miles and I would walk five hundred more"

He yelled "Go". Everyone ran out onto the streets with high sights. I ran until I heard yelling. I sort of thought of this as the hunger games we were the careers and they were the others. We ran through the trees with no emotion and no regrets. If you couldn't keep up we left you. We were animals stripped of everything that made us human we simply ran to the screams trying to track them down so we could catch them. In a tree I saw him. He was in a tree in the middle of a field sort of like the roadshow pictures logo. I ran through the names hoping to get lucky until he moved. I saw a bun. It had to be Matt.