(Victoria)
I walked out of the coffee shop and onto the street. The sunlight touched my face, but it did not make me feel any better. I had to keep moving. Staying in one place was too dangerous.
I kept my head down and walked. The streets were quieter than I expected. People passed me without noticing. That was good. I needed to stay unseen.
I had to leave the city. Marcus might still be hiding, or he could already be caught. If the cops pushed him, my name would be the first he said. I could not let that happen.
I walked faster, heading for the bus station. It was the only way out I could think of. I had no idea what would come next, but I had to get far away.
When I reached the station, I kept to myself. I bought a ticket without asking questions. The clerk did not care. I paid, tu
