Foreign Place

Luisa’s POV

Tracking someone wasn’t as easy as it was portrayed in movies. It was way more stressful, and it didn’t help that they were on foot while we were following them in a car. They kept boarding different public buses. After some time I took a nap. It took a while for me to wake up and see that we were following a new bus.

Kingston turned and smiled at me, “You are awake. I think we are almost there. This is the mall where I met that idiot.”

I looked out of the window. Of course, I knew the idiot he was talking about, but I didn’t say a word.

The town Derek seemed to be hiding in wasn’t what I expected. It looked like a small town with fewer people. The mall Kingston had pointed out didn’t have a lot of people shopping there. It might have been the reason they were able to corner him without anyone to help him.

“Where are they now?”

“In the bus, ma,” Jimmy responded.

I nodded thinking of what Rena would feel like at the moment. Her last words ring in my head, but I can