Dark Revenge at the K ... The - K.L. Library and COMMERCE CENTER... my place of employment... tonight there is a big shindig and I am on... my name is Vince...I work in this facility as a maintenance worker...aka glorified janitor really. I was hiding-out in a lower part of the building... having a smoke, passing time until my shift ends; which will be when the party slash shindig ends... There is a component of the Police department on the top floor, level 5. The City has offices on levels 3 and 4. Levels 1 and 2 are the Library. The basement were I am hiding is storage; mostly library though. On the 3rd floor there is a rather large room for gatherings. The City uses this facility often. The basement is full of Government stuff...aka un-used furniture, cabinets, old carpet...and so on--- There are a handful of All-On lights which give the place an eerie-spooky feeling. I have frequented this part of the building often, both to work and to hide-out. Yesterday I had to move tables out of the basement for this too-do this afternoon...well late afternoon. Allot of well heeled people here... along with the usual hangers-on... me, I don't care, they are not in my circle of friends. INVASION; My quiet little sanctuary was suddenly broken by what appeared to be a small disturbance. I suspected someone was sneaking away for a quickie. Little did I know that this moment would change my life...and not by just a little either. Putting out my cig'..., I sneak into position for a better view. AS I get into position I see several people; only one of which is a woman and she seems to be in trouble...aka handled roughly... 'Oh, oh ', I say to myself. These are bad people, they make me nervous. I cannot get out because they are between me and the exit. 'Oh, oh', I say to myself. I immigrated to this country I do not want to be involved in anything criminal... I do not want to be deported. 'What to do', I say to myself. I hide...but I still have a good view...maybe only twenty feet or so from the action as they say in this country. I watch; I listen...this woman is scared. MY heart feels sick, but what can I do? THE ACTION; "Quit you're fuck'n sniffling...cooperate...or I'll use this on l you". [Flashes knife] ---"I repeat; 'you'll be ok if you don't cause any trouble'..." "Here, bring her here...on this couch...no..., not like that...on her knees asshole". …the next moment changed everything
