Abigail spilled the beans about everything Alexander had been up to for the past two years. Quinn''s name, whether it sounds like it or not, always seems to set off Alexander''s radar.? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.


    So, it wasn''t a shocker that Alexander knew when Abigail helped Quinn swap out her SIM card.


    Quinn was floored by what Abigail said, struggling to wrap her head around how obsessed he could get. Abigail mentioned he had been pretty chill in front of her during this time.


    But Quinn was even more freaked out. What if one day he just snapped and went back to his old ways?


    Thinking about it, Quinn jumped out of bed. "Abigail, I gotta bounce. I can''t stay here anymore."


    Alexander and Walter are both total nutjobs.


    "Then what are you waiting for? Run! But do you really think you can get away?" Abigail asked.


    That was Quinn''s worry too. As long as she was in the country, with Alexander and Walter''s resources, one of them would eventually track her down. Alexander might be manageable, but who knows what Walter would pull.


    "Well, what if I go abroad?" Quinn asked, testing the waters.


    "Do you have a visa?" Abigail asked.


    "No," Quinn sighed.


    Abigail sighed too. "If you had told me earlier that you wanted to go abroad, I would''ve helped you get one."


    Quinn bit her lip and stayed quiet for a bit before saying, "I don''t even know if I can get a card. I didn''t have time to tell you."


    Abigail just said she''d check, and then she sent it over after asking.


    Abigail thought for a moment and said, "Why don''t you try running to another ce first? If they don''t react, then you can find the right time to go abroad." "Anyway, if you run openly, it might make them lower their guard," Abigail reminded.


    Quinn nodded. "You''re right. I''ll scope it out first."


    "Okay, let me know when you''re sure. I can''t stay in this ce for another day," Abigail grumbled.


    Abigailined over the phone that her dad was constantly bugging her to get married, which was driving her nuts.


    A few months ago, she brought a woman home and said she was a lesbian, which shut her dad up for two months.


    Of course, she didn''t tell Quinn this, fearing it would freak her out.


    "Are youing with me?" Quinn asked.


    "Of course. Did you forget our deal? You''ve already bailed on me a few times. If you do it again this time, I''m really cutting ties with you!" Abigail dered. Quinn pressed her lips together, feeling a warmth in her heart.


    Meeting Abigail probably used up all her luck, which is why she ended up tangled with crazies like Alexander and Walter.


    "Okay, I''ll let you know once I''ve decided," Quinn said.


    "Alright, it''s a deal," Abigail replied.


    "Okay."


    They chatted a bit longer before Quinn hung up and opened the airline''s website.


    The first ce she wanted to go was definitely Sylvadora.


    That was her real home. She hadn''t been there since getting her memory back.


    But she didn''t buy a ticket, just checked the flights.


    She needed to prep first. During the day, she''d use the time while delivering packages to buy the nearest flight and leave without Walter noticing. Thinking about her escape n made Quinn a bit jittery.


    Walter came back superte that night, and the next morning, Quinn left early before he woke up. She went to town, withdrew some cash, and bought a new phone. She didn''t use the SIM card Abigail sent because too many people knew about it. Instead, she got a new one.