so here he was, sitting on his bed in the corner looking out of a fenced window watching the blue lights shoot across the city,,,he couldn’t see exactly where the lights were coming from but,,,he knew who sent them.. every place the light touched,,white smoke rose,,there was no fire, just white smoke….. they were gone,he wondered about his dad,, he wondered about his friends,, his girlfriend… the staff was running around like blind mice. he almost felt a sense of satisfaction,, the lights continued to pour from nowhere and the city smoked,, if they were smart,, they would be coming for him,, he had warned them,, he had taken one out, landing him here… he sighed,, they would come and get him,, the light touched and the city smoked,,,