I'm sleeping in this dump, its dark inside because of the black curtains. We didn't want to be found. This place smells of plastic and I barely found somewhere that's actually comfortable to sleep on.

My name WAS Robert Wilkins. I am now known as Richard Johnston sometimes also known as Steve Winston.

Nobody calls me Rob any more, mostly because I don't keep contact with them. Why you may ask? It all began when Jess left me…

Flashback

I woke up when I heard someone shouting loudly for someone to get out of the room. It was loud and it wasn't Jess.

It was this woman that I met in the bar; I was depressed over how Just-call-me Gary who took over my job looking over mum. Jess knew something was wrong with me, but I didn't bother to tell her. Wouldn't want her to bear my burden with me; she's got enough trouble in her life as it is.

This woman I met in the bar was different to Jess, she was more mature and wore clothes that barely covered her body. She came up and talk to me and I don't know why, but I just spilled out all my problems to her and she told me everything would be ok.

I was drunk and she was carrying me somewhere, don't know how she managed but I was in my room, on my bed with her, Naked. I was too sleepy to register what had happened, then all of a sudden, I heard Jess shouting and crying. She never cries wonder what's wrong.

"Rob, we're over. Why didn't you just dump me? Would've been a better choice."
"I..." before I could answer, the door slammed leaving me with the woman from the bar.

I quickly got off the bed putting on my clothes on the way, following Jess to wherever she's going, but she doesn't listen to a thing I say when I catch up to her, she just left… Plus she didn't let anybody knows where she went.

End of Flashback

That's how I ended up to today…Working with James Bason, a criminal, who is wanted in more than 10 states and also my friend during the early stage ofmy childhood. Of course I don't do anything that would get me convicted if we were ever caught; I just help for him to get away or whatnot. I don't contact my mum or any of my other friends any more, incase I get them into trouble or more, I get caught along with my friend. My Only friend now.

The police know me as Richard Johnston, not Robert Wilkins. Hopefully they'll never find out my real name, I don't want totrouble my mother and I don't want her to know I onlyleft because my criminal friend phoned me up one day and I just decide to help him because I didn't see any points in staying without Jess.

Jim (James) usually stole jewellery and money from banks and didn't give a damn about killing anybody who tries to stop him. He'd stash the things he stole in different places and pick them up about a month after. That's how he worked, you may think the jewels would be found by others but it's hidden in secret locations so he's not afraid.

While he's stealing all those stuff, I'm sitting in a truck outside waiting for him and thinking about Jess, she's all I think about in my waking hours and when I'm asleep, I have dreams about her. I only use my other – Steve, if I were to go out with some chick to just keep my mind off Jess, but they never stood a chance; I dumped them before they got all that love crap on me. I didn't believe in love any more. Not ever since Jess left…

I'm desperate to find her, but there have been no traces, she could be half way around the world from me for all I know… I will find her one day…

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