It's been about two hours since I made it to this under ground tunnel. I nearly escaped the police. I should be safe for now. Something feels...odd about this tunnel though. I feel like I'm being watched...it's probably my imagination. Who would have thought that an escape tunnel would be under a hospital. The only reason that I came to the hospital was to finish someone off that was trying to do me in. I still marvel at the fact that that 75 year old man surrived the bomb I set in that building. I thought no one would surrive it...guess I was wrong. When I made it to the mans room where he was recovery the police were already asking what had happened. They saw me almost immediately. Luckily I slipped in to the basement. That was when I saw the loose tiles in the center of the basement....I wonder if this tunnel has an end?