Jack Was in California Waiting for Her, and She'd Be There Too.

Jack couldn't just buss across the us like rena could not, after his hormon supply dried up. The runners promised to get him across the border at war road. Rena slammed a lid on the doubt, rinsed her mouth and ded to investigate the touch screen. They would find each other again. She put on a black braw and shorts that passed for swim ware,. stowed her mon and her gun an a tote bag, and set out outside. A memory caught her. Jack and her lying out on montrose beach taking selphies against the back drop of the city skyline, their third or fourth date, nine years ago. Chicago was really home back