You decide to escape through the window. Somehow you manage to get the window open and just in time, as you start climbing out you hear your body come into the room to finish you off. You say to yourself "here goes nothing," and make a rush for it outside. You rush to the nearest park were you could hide until you figure out what you can do. When you arrive you find a nice hidden spot where no one can see you and sit and think what to do next.

"Hmm, the only one who seems to understand me is that other me," you think to yourself, "there has to be someone else I can turn to, to get me out of this mess....."
"Of course!" you shout, "my uncle Joe was put in a low security mental hospital for claming to be able to talk to animals. It's a long shot, but it's the only one I have."

Just as you get ready to head to the next town over to see your uncle, you realize that your little rush through town got the attension of the animal control. "This day just keeps getting better," you thought to yourself as you try to make your way through the park undetected.