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Earth

Hans's POV

I hear it everywhere, in people's mouths, in the radio when I'm in a cab. I see it everywhere, in banners, in every news station, in magazines, Hans is a fugitive.

“ The man behind the identity would be apprehended soon enough," there is no man behind this identity, I am my own person, I never died!.

My uncle had gotten them on a leash.

Last night I had totally escaped from the SWAT team but it hasn't already been captured by the media.

Today, I'm in a very baggy hoody, I'm wearing glasses, they're clear but I do not look like 'Hans Ronald', I'm wearing grey sweat pants once again. I try my best to keep recognition away.

I do not have any destination in mind, I'm walking around a park. I've thought of going to my uncle but I would have to hurt people in the process and I do not want to hurt anybody.

I've been going around since last night and through out the day of today, I've been hopeless.

I have tried a lot of things since I got to earth
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