Ravenwood
As James passed me the last bag I took a peek over the edge of the roof, a police car was already parked bellow and two cops were getting out. “What the fuck are we going to do now?” I asked. “At the back” was his vague answer.
Then he was off over the roof, I took the bag, and followed as best I could.
As I ran I could feel the roof flexing, I was about to just stop when a section cracked and my foot passed through. I called James but he just carried on into the darkness.
Then my biggest fear became my reality, the fractured roof panel gave way and I fell through into the darkness bellow. If it wasn’t for the wracking I landed on I could have been killed. As it was I hit it first, rolled off and then fell to the floor. I hit my head on lading, for a moment I tried to get up and run, but I just fell to the ground. Then the pain came, dizziness overcame me and I passed out.
So that was it, It was the first, and the last crime I have ever committed, I never knew it at the time, but I had set in motion a series of events that would change my life forever. I was in a path that would take me into the loving grip of the Behaviour Modification Authority.