The Rose North Mall.

It was the tallest mall in this city, two hours away from the Einsworth Manor.

The weather was bad. The clouds were heavy gray as I entered the building, a little anxious that someone who might recognize me might see me inside. Luckily, it was the weekend and the crowd was huge enough for me to conceal my presence.

Just like Otis told me to do, I went straight to the parking area and hid behind the cars and the concrete pillars until I reached the far corner and saw the red, cabriolet car.

I started to feel nervous. Otis was right about the car. I...