Sorry I haven't written in a while so much has been going on. The police and Mr. Dalton know that I killed Mary so does everyone else. To make things even worse I killed Bessie too. Though killing Bessie was something I had to do, Mary was an accident. Being on the run is really hard especially when all my money is with Bessie's cold and dead body. I don't know what to do. I feel like I'm stuck in a corner with no way to turn. I've trapped myself with my lies and constant crimes. I don't know which way to turn, where to go, who to trust. I need to kill. I need to control something in my life for once. I'm tired of being this quite, stupid, black boy.
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