Life of Andrew Waitson Chapter Two Part

         I flew down the dark corridor hoping I'd find an exit before I exited this life. I saw light at the end of a tunnel like hallway and I picked up my pace. I began to smell the familiar smells of my city. I could hear the clatter of horses on cobblestone and the cries of children playing. "No!" Someone called and we both went down in a tackle. "No! Please! Let me go!" i cried in fright. "What? Oh. I thought ... Who are you? You smell." I looked at the boy and immediately thought rich brat "Hi! I'm Anthony Mac." He stood up and helped to my feet. "Andrew Waitson." I said and he grinned. "What are you doing in the tunnels? I was playing with my friends. I have to stop the other team from getting through. I thought you were one of them." He seemed pretty chatty and cool but I had to lie. "Looking for my brothers. Mom said she needs them to run an errand." He smiled "What's your brothers names? They look like you?" I shook my head to ruffle my hair which felt tangled suddenly. "Dan and Will and yeah. They look like me cause we have the same nose but other than that nah. You can't not know them. Daniel and William Waitson." I leaned back proud of their reputation, for once. "You're their baby brother? Awesome! They're on my team down here.I have no idea where they are but you can