Leaving Sleepy Hollow wasn't something I wanted to do, it was something I had to do. Otherwise I was headed to Tarrytown Psychiatric. At least that's what I overheard my social worker tell my foster parents. She was going to send me to the looney bin because of a little destructive behavior.
Okay so maybe it was more than a little. I mean, I did destroy my foster dad's car and break into his legal office to destroy some files, but I did it to save his life.
By now you're probably saying huh? Maybe you're a little confused…or a lot confused.
To sum it up I had a dream where my foster dad was killed with the bailiff's gun during court where he was prosecuting this bad guy. Since I kept him from going to court, the bad guy was put away after shooting the bailiff, who was only grazed by the bullet. I read all about this in the paper 2 days after I ran away.
Hiding out in Sleepy Hollow for 2 days wasn't easy, but I had to make sure my foster dad was okay. Since he was I planned on leaving…after getting some apple pie and fries from the diner.
However I soon realized going into the diner was a mistake.