He had researched for months before he started planning everything. In a deeply inter-connected world where anything and anyone can be traced in light-speed, it was literally very difficult to get lost. Especially when half of the world’s police organisations had you on their most-wanted list.
Henry lived a more or less normal life. As normal as one’s life can be, that is. He found it to be as boring as his name.
But then, on that last summer day, something inside of him snapped. He decided to do something completely out of character. Something precisely no one expected him to do.
He quit his job of 15 years without due notice, told his girlfriend he felt too constrained to commit to her, gave out most of his belongings to charity organisations, and then robbed a bank.
He had seen it done so many times in films, TV series, even on the news. It wasn’t that complicated after all.
The getting away part was the tricky aspect.
He had researched for an island to get lost to, for months before he had snapped. It came in handy now. But little did he know then, that even searching for an escape was the pretext and sign of something going wrong.
He had a storm building inside his head and once it expressed itself, it became a hurricane and a tsunami all in one.