Ready Or Not....part 48

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When I got off the plane, once again, I reminded myself to keep low profile. Im in Florida. Looking for zachary myers. Alicia's brother. Im not sure if she's chasing me. I dont know why she would. She took up her mothers maiden name, then she married. So her 'myers' side was covered. "ma'am" a voice called. I looked up, killing my deep thought. "yes?" I said. I looked around. "have you seen these people?" said a tall man holding up a poster of me and Alicia. "no, well, on the news. Otherwise I havent,seen them" I calmly said. The american nooded and walked away. "dumbass" I muttered. And I left the airport. Im amazed on how I havent been cought yet. With a wounded shoulder and all. That reimindes me. I have to get the stiches out. I walked till I saw the ocean. And I noticed how the sun rose from beyond the blue ocean. Peaceful. But im not here for that. I need to find zachary. Where would I find him? "Ruby!" I turned around. No one was there. "Ruby!" The voice spoke again. "what" I said...in my head. "the phone book hun" the voice spoke...in my head. My inner Angles. better then my inner devil... I walked towards a building, it looked kinda like a bar. Would they have a phone book? I walked up to the door. There was a man inside. I banged hard on the door. "we dont open till 3 young lady!" the man called. "i need a phonebook!" I said. I banged harder. "for what?" He walked up to the glass door and foldered up his arms. "i need to find a zachary myer" I said load, so he could here me from the other side of the door. "what about him?" He said "im his friend" I smiled. "let me in sir" he rolled his eyes. He unlocked the door, and stepped out. "no customers are to go inside during close hours" he muttered. He sat on a bench. He then patted the space next to him. I sat down slowly. "im his half sister, and I need to talk to hom cause our father is very ill." I lied. "should you have called him?" He leaned foward and stood on a bug. "we dont talk much. I had his old number" I lied again. "well, if I telk you his number, will you give me yours?" I nooded. From my bag, I produced a pen and a small sticky pad with my notes. I wrote down my number, gave it to him, then he wrote down jacks,address and number. "i'll call you" he said as I rose. "im sure you will" I smiled at him and walked south of the bar. I looked in small letters under zachs info. It read: toby. The guys name was toby. I looked back at the bar, toby was gone.

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