“What the!?” Max exclaimed sitting up straight and looking around at his surroundings, very confused.

 

He was on a bus!?

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Oh, that’s right… he was on a bus.

 

Suddenly panic seized him, how long had he been out? Quickly he looked at the watch that he and “Chase” had picked up. He had been out for three hours.

 

“Oh thank goodness” He sighed in relief. He didn’t oversleep… though he wasn’t sure if that was possible on this kind of bus, wouldn’t they wake you up when you got there?

 

Never mind, doesn’t matter, he was almost to Dallas.

 

He didn’t know where every group in the world was or anything like that, but he did know that there was one in Dallas, his mom had made sure of that, considering it was the closest one to him.

 

He looked out the window at the flatlands and cows passing him by, the sun was starting to set, and the knot in his stomach started to grow deeper.

 

But this was his best option, he needed a way to get back.

 

So he sat back in his seat, and watched the hills roll by, he didn’t think about anything else, he didn’t worry about anything, he just watched the fields fly by.

 

Forty-five minutes later Max was stepping off the bus and into the heart of Dallas,

 

“Ok,” He said to himself repeating the address in his head. Nervously he breathed in and out slowly to clear his head “let’s do this”

 

And with that he started to walk, unaware of course of the figure in sunglasses and a cap that started following him, chuckling to himself the whole time.