Chapter 4

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2 days later
Boston, Massachusetts

After two days of traveling. We all finally reach Boston. Once we get into the city it is very lively. With all the stores and the people walking around. Someday I would like to live here, I think to myself. Shay stops suddenly.

"So, what do we do now?" Shay asks.

"I say we just relax for the day," I say. I look at Liam and he shakes his head.

"No. We need to find out when and where they will be," Liam says. I look at him disapproving.

"Well, if you didn't push us, and making us walk most of the night, we could be getting information now, but since that happened, I bet I speak for myself and for Hope and Shay, that we are tiered. We need some rest if we are going to get anything done," I explain. Liam looks at me not convinced. I scoff.

"Liam, Kathryn's right, today we need to relax, I'm tired and I bet Hope is to," Shay says. Hope nods agreeing with Shay. Liam sighs.

"Fine, but tomorrow we are getting information," Liam says. Liam starts to walk away from us, but before he gets too far I decide to mess with him. I grab a few few sticks off the ground. Both Shay and Hope look at me, wondering what I am doing. I give the both a wink.

I aim one of the sticks at Liam and I throw it at him. The stick hits him on the head. He looks down at the stick and then back at us.

"Which one of you threw that?" Liam says a little agitated. I look at him clueless.

"What do you mean?" I say trying to sound clueless.

"Which one of you threw that stick?" Liam says even more agitated.

"Liam nothing was thrown at you," Shay says going threw with my plan.

"Maybe that stick was already there, and maybe it was just you," Hope says also on with my plan. Liam turns around. I try to hold back my laughter. Shay urges me to give him one of my sticks. I hand him one, then he throws it at Liam, which it hits him in the back. He looks down at the stick.

"Okay, I know that stick wasn't there before," Liam says. I try so hard to keep my laughter in but I can't hold it anymore, I let my laughter out. I bet Shay and Hope couldn't hold there laughter any more either, because they start laughing too. Liam glare at us, but that just makes me laugh more. Liam walk away probably in a very pissed off mood.

The laughter dies down. Hope turns to both me and Shay.

"Well I'm going to find all of us a hotel to stay, because I sure as hell not sleeping outside again," she says. She walks away, and I am alone with Shay.

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