THIRD PERSON POV
He ran until his legs almost gave away. As he ran through the woods behind the Orthodox hospital, the wind pulled off the wig he had on and the long golden hair was revealed.
His tall frame that made him look unrecognizable, which was the result of the outfit he had on, peeled off the more he ran until he got to a lush patch of field and fell down.
His chest heaved heavily with sadness and a little trace of tears appeared near his eyes but he pushed it back with all power he had.
“Why did I go there?” He questioned himself as his chest was still heaving bitterly.
Still there, A Ferrari Masterati Sports car sped up beside him from the tarred road beside and another man came out and rushed to him.
“Gamma, are you fine?” The concerned fellow tried pulling him up.
Gamma
