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47. Theodore's Vampire

Author: S.H. Waen
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
Stefan’s POV

When Gwen left, she only took what she had with her when I brought her here. She didn’t take any of her new clothes or the cards I’d given her.

Which means she left with no money. She only has her car, which she cannot refuel. Unless she decides to stay nearby for a while, it’s the only thing she can use to get money.

Hanna, Max, Andreas, and I split up and check the used car dealerships in town and pawnshops. On my third try, I find what I’m looking for.

She indeed pawned her car for cash…but now, I have no idea where to find her. According to the owner, she came by over two hours ago. That’s a lot of time to get far away from here. Without her car, she must have taken a bus. Or a train.

“She asked about the farthest bus route,” the owner provides.

The farthest. I hope that small detail narrows my search.

I contact the others and ask Max to come and get her car back while I head to the bus station.

‘She better still be there,’ Eric growls.

I stay silent and f
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