The Aftermath of the Old Soldier

Jail...let me tell you I'm not cut out for this. It's been 10 long months. I had been working with my cell mate to plan an escape from this rat infested jail cell. During recreation time outside I was able to survey the area and plan an escape. My motivating force the whole time I was locked up was the pleasure I would get out of strangling this boy with my bare hands. I will get the boy back who got away with his life and took my money. He ruined and wiped out everything I had worked so hard to get. He will pay. As soon as I get out of here my mission is to find him and seek revenge. However, I had to be careful with this one because he turned out to be more intelligent than I had previously thought.

The day finally came when it was time for me to escape from this hell hole. Recreation time came along and the tunnel had already been dug and concealed. I discretely passed through the tunnel underneath the heavy duty wired gate. My cell mate followed. When we reached the other side of the gate and saw the sunlight beaming through the tunnel we realized we had made it! Sweet success! Now the next thing I had to do was locate this young fool that escaped my scam. Back to the streets I went to find this young man. This time I will make sure that he will not be so lucky to escape.

I began my journey near my old gambling house. For days I walked up and down the streets trying to find this miscreant. I came across a painter in the road who seemed to be quite aggravated. I could tell by his brush strokes. They were short and abrupt. I had an inkling that I was getting close to finding what I was looking for. I knew that I was not far off from locating the boy...