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SKYLAR POV

As I get onto the bus, I catch my hand and cut my palm on the door. I move to my seat, sit down, and pull out a tissue from my bag. I wipe up the blood running down my arm and then hold the tissue to the small cut to stop the rest of the bleeding. The bus leaves the station as soon as everyone is on board. I open the window next to me just a little and then lean back, relaxing with a sigh. I look out the window again as we pass a couple of guys on motorbikes.

I sit up and watch them as I recognise them from the photos I had just downloaded. I wonder where they are heading and if I will be able to meet up with them. Wait... No, I never meet with anybody. I only need to know where they are so I can give them this information. When I get to the town, I will make a copy and see if I can get it to them without actually meeting them.

When the bus stops at a rest stop, I get off and stretch my legs, use the bathroom and then get back onto the bus. As I sit down I hear the sound of