Steam slowly rose from my cup of coffee when there was a knock on the door. I was not expecting anyone to come over, my rent was paid, and there …show more content…
My heart felt as if it were going to beat out of my chest, I could hear the officer's voice yelling two behind my door. My hands trembled as I ripped open the window and kicked out the screen. The officer's voice yelled three as I slipped out the window down into the fire escape. The old rusty metal creaked as if I was going to collapse under my weight, and as I ran the sound of breaking wood filled my ears. It was only a matter of seconds until an agent was racing down the fire escape right after me. As soon as I hit the ground I was running, I knew this city like the back of my hand, and I was going to use that to my advantage to get out alive. My shoulder brushed passed a crumbling brick building, into a secret alleyway. When I completed the turn, there was multiple police officers all standing at gunpoint. I stopped in my tracks, I was like a dog with my tail in between my …show more content…
It took countless years of hard work and dedication to my schoolwork to fulfill my expectation. But I knew that it was all worth it when I began my medical studies about twins and their genetics. Twins consumed my mind, everything about their physical appearance down to their genetic makeup always had me thinking. I was always trying to change their outcome, and was always trying to learn if sociologically they could feel the same thing. If I cut one twin's arm off would the other one feel the pain? The possibilities seemed to be endless, and when I stepped foot into Auschwitz there was no limit to what I could