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Our plans about our own garage, didn't happen. Brian was offered a job in the F.B.I., so he left soon after. We of course stayed in close contact.
I ended up traveling between Miami and L.A. for 3,5 YEARS. It was too hard to be in L.A. without the family, but I also couldn't leave Mia behind.
I got my own small apartment in Miami and worked at Tej's garage when I wasn't back in L.A. to check on Mia.
I felt a bit bad, leaving her behind for some time, but I couldn't live in L.A. It broke my heart to find the house so empty, without all my boys.
I never told Mia, that I met Brian in Miami and actually worked with him for some time.
Dom contacted me once every 2 or 3 months, but would never tell me where he was. I finally decided to try and find him.
It took me almost a year to track him down. My best clue was The Dominican Republic, where I had tracked him to from Mexico.
I wasn't sure, he was still there. He could be anywhere in the world, on the run from the cops.
My roadrunner ran out of gas, just as I reached a small town in the Dominicans.
I walked down the street, in a really small and rather poor village. I wasn't sure this if this was the right place to look for him, but now that I was stranded there, I might as well use the time. I had traveled for so long and I also needed a place to stay for the night before continuing my search for Dom.
A young man, about my age, was walking down the street too. Maybe he could help me.
"Hey! Excuse me!" I yelled at him. He turned around and looked at me, as I hurried to him.
"Do you know, where I can get gas?" I asked with a smile.
"You can't." He answered with an accent.
"Seriously? You can't get gas around here?!"
"You've got to be kidding me." I said under my breath, running my fingers through my hair, frustrated about the fact that I couldn't continue my search.
"Well, where do I find a place to stay the night?" I asked sighing annoyed.
"I'll show you." He answered, gesturing me to follow him.
"I'm Rico." He said offering me his hand. "I'm Jessica." I said shaking his hand. His eyes immediately traveled to the cross hanging from my neck.
"Follow me." He suddenly said, before walking off.
We walked for a while in silence. "So, what are you doing here?" He asked curiously.
I chuckled. "I'm searching for someone, actually." I said.
"Who?" He asked.
"Dominic Toretto." I said looking directly at him.
