He’d been watching her for the duration of well over an hour.
Or, rather, to be more precise, ever since their flight to Detroit had been delayed due to inclement weather.
The passengers had been forced to find a place on the floor to spend the night. It was either that or spend fifty bucks on a hotel for four hours, which Jack didn’t think would be at all worth it. So, like eighty percent of the rest of the passengers had done, he’d found a spot by the wide windows, using his old ratty Trans backpack as an uncomfortable pillow, crossed his arms over his hoodie clad chest, sat back, and watched.
Jack would like to think he’s a decent people-watcher.
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I was awoken to a loud siren. I heard a loud pounding.
“Vi?! Vi?!?! Are you there?!?!?!” I could barely hear him but I can tell that he was screaming at the top of his lungs. I got up and ran to the door and opened it.
“Noah?! What the fuck is going on?!” I screamed.
“I can’t hear you!!” He screamed back. The siren was too loud. I signed it out for him. He signed back that some wolfies broke into the camp. We ran to the kitchen and got some food and water. We stuffed it into our duffle bags. It seemed like it would last us about a month or so. We ran to the Hummer and we were off. I check my watch, it was 10 AM. I slept for a good 4 hours. I checked the rear view mirror to see if anyone was following. It was clear.
“Who were they after?” I asked Noah, after 30 minutes of silence. I wasn’t looking at him but looking through the window.
“Funny…. They were after you Vi.” He said with surprise in his voice.