CHAPTER SEVENTY
PEARL
The cab arrived at a park and he packed it there. I guessed it was the end of our journey. Ian mentioned that I would go to my house, but he didn't say what I would do after that. I guess that was left for me to figure out myself, but thank God he brought that idea up because it seemed that I wanted to be home.
The cab rolled to a stop in front of a park, and I climbed out, feeling disoriented and lost. This wasn't my neighborhood, but Ian had said that this was where I was supposed to go. I glanced around, unsure of what to do next, I guessed I would just wait till a taxi came.
Finally, I saw a taxi stand in the distance. I walked toward it, the bright sunlight almost blinding after the darkness of Ian's apartment.
“72, Woods Street please," I muttered to the dr
