Jade
We track for another hour until we’re close to civilization again. Killian has what he calls an emergency pack in his backpack; how he thought of taking that in the middle of a fight with his brothers, no idea.
It contains enough cash to get an Uber from anywhere to where he stashed a backup car (apparently 2-3 in every state up the East Coast), a fake ID, a phony social security number, a burner phone, and a credit card… and anything else a criminal can think of needing in a crisis. But it comes in handy now. I won’t judge him. I know now how good he is at his job. Neither my parents nor my uncle and his men have found us yet…. A little sad about the stuff I left in his car. But of course, we won’t be going back there.
After hailing an Uber and getting to the stingy motel where Ki
