Chapter 29: Nikki

San Francisco is beautiful.

My feet lead me as I look around the small streets of the busy city. New York is the city that never sleeps but I would say this city could easily rival it. I've been around the area known as China town and into the small shops meant specifically for tourist looking for a good deal on cotton tee's and postcards that they can send to their loved ones.

I stop at one when I find something worth buying, something my mother would always bring Brody and I when her and dad returned form their week long trips out of the country, a snow globe.

I'm currently shaking my snow globe when my phone buzzes in my pants pocket. Grabbing it and seeing Mick's name on the collar ID, I find a small alley way and duck inside answering quickly, hating that I sound out of breath.

"Mick."

"Nikki, I thought I would call and see how things are going."

"Good, we're in San Francisco."

"And our plan?" He asks dragging out the bored effect of him not caring about my location.

"Going good.