I reach the city.
After running such a long time I need to rest.
Funny how for 2 years I couldn't move.
Run.
Walk.
I'm just running since coming out of the hell hole.
I see a bench and sit on it.
I take out the purse out of Kieran's jacket.
There is a small object.
There is a photo on it.
It states:
Cassidy Marie O'Brien.
Dublin, Republic of Ireland.
27.08.1993.
My name is Cassidy.
Cassidy O'Brien.
I was born in Ireland.
And live in the US.
It's cold outside.
I put my hands in the jacket pockets.
In the right pocket I find a sheet paper.
With a address on it.
It's written in a neat, masculine hand writing.
"Cassidy, this is the address of my mother. Go there after fleeing. I'll find you there- Kieran."
My heart starts beating loudly.
He wants me safe.
Safe and sound.
After sitting for a while.
I start walking again.
I need to find his mother.
Its just for a short time.
I need somebody.
I think of Kieran.
What is he doing?
Is Dunne torturing them as he promised?
I don't want Kieran tortured.
But kind of...
I'm extremely confused.
I walk to group of girls.
They seem to talk intensively about something.
"Excuse me," I start and they turn around.
"Can you please tell me how to get to this address?"
I smile.
"Sure."
A girl with long blonde hair says. She seems nice.
"I'd suggest taking a cab. This is pretty far away from here."
"Thank you" I say gratefully.
"You're welcome."
She turns to her friends and starts talking again.
I'm jealous.
I want friends too.
I take a cab.
I hand the driver the address.
The drive lasts 20 minutes.
The whole ride I stared at the clock in the wrist of the driver.
"That makes 50 dollars."
I open my purse with the ID.
There is 150 dollars in there.
"Here, have a nice night Sir."
He smiles and nodds.
I walk up to the house and knock.
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