One morning you wake up. You Timothy McGraver have your birthday today. You turned 18 today and regarding regulations of the 31th K9 planet of the confederation are adolescent today and so far game to all the canine rulers of this planet.
You rush down the stairs and see your Mother sitting at the table, tears welling up in her eyes.``Ow Timothy why didn't you run when I told you' Your Mother squeaks `Now it is to late because the officials now you turned 18 today, I have seen the guards hovering around. As soon as you make a break for it they will catch you and drag you in front of the commission` she yells. `Mother as usual you are blowing things out of perspective.`You reply and calmly sit at the table `There is no way in Hell they check everyone in the Ghetto` You state calm.
You finish your break first and give your mother and sisters and brothers a hug they all seem mighty nervous but you stay calm ` Listen up you guys, if they knew I would turn 18 today they would have arrested me last evening already and I would not have had such a nice birthday break first so please stay calm and I will see you all this evening` you say with a grin
You open the front door as you smile one last time to the room. In the corner of your eyes you see a big club speeding toward your head but You do not have the time to react and the club knocks you unconscious you wake up in
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