Meeting Halfway

Harper was relieved to get a reply from Shahila on the detailed address of the camp. She almost got sad that she dropped her call a little while ago.

After taking note of the address mentally, she handed the phone back to the kind student. She deleted the message as well as the call records.

“Thank you for your kindness. I owe you one.” – she said and the student placed the phone back to her small duffel bag.

“Anytime. So did you have your address?”

Harper nodded. She no longer needed her help. She had been traveling to the city half her life. The transportation wasn’t a part of her problem.

At the back of her mind, what she’s more concerned about what the thought that someone else may be hunting her while she was running away. Brayden and the black wolves.

But in order to avoid that, she should be moving now.

“I do. Thank you. I have to go now.”

The student gave her a smile and she jogged towards the cab station. A bus would be crowded this time of day and she couldn’t risk to b