We got moving only a while after I finished eating. My feet were walking on their own, following Theo, who was leading the group. The streets were quiet, only a few stray cats were meowing or screaming at each other over some food they found. Sam was quietly walking next to me and Gabriel took the last position in our formation. Theo was taking us through side streets, using an old map, probably from the year 1984 as the publishing date was set for 1985. Apparently, he didn’t like any GPS navigated maps. And the only map we found in that old flat, that belonged to their pack, was this one. With a few scribbles and drawings of some small kids.
“You know, I heard that map was destroyed by the two of them. They drew so many things on it that in the end both Theo and Gabriel had to remember e
