My knees trembled as I got out of the police car. Only a block away was the house where I grew up… Where I wished I could forget.
   "You clear on the plan young man?" The officer asked when he rolled down the window.
   I gave a short nod in response as my glasses were blank. I was feeling nauseous with anxiety. My meds weren't working very well today.
   "Test your ear piece."
   I pressed the button to turn it on and nodded to Error in the back seat.
   Error sighed. "Testing testing."
   "I can hear him." I muttered softly.
   "Alright." the officer hummed.
   "Are you sure you're ready?" Worry was present in Errors sockets.
   I nodded again and turned to walk away. Action time.
   My legs got progressively weaker as I closed in. I could see the house now. Just a little farther. Almost there. My knees trembled so much my bones almost rattled.
   Next thing I knew I was standing in front of the house. All I had to do was walk up to the door. That's all I had to do.
   And then the door opened.
   He had a huge smile on his face with a maniacal glint in his eyes. "Faris! My boy!"
   My mind screamed at me to abort an I wanted nothing more but to turn tail and run and pray he never ever ever sees me again. I hated him. My stomach was in knots
   "Breathe Fresh." I heard Error say in my ear.
   I sucked in a deep breath and straightened myself. "Where is he?" My voice trembled more than I wanted.
   "In the living room! I was just showing him some old home movies we made when you were little. He didn't like them much. Come in Faris, come in!" he stepped closer.
   Home movies… I shivered and stepped away. I knew exactly what he was talking about….