Pip POV
No bad dreams last night—only good ones: Grandpa, times together on the bike, and fishing.
Would Grandpa be proud of me?
I hope he will be one day.
I can't say I've done much recently to be proud of.
The last five months, I have been on the run, hiding from Donkey and his club.
Where has that time gone?
Five months of looking over my shoulder — the longest time I stayed in one place was three months, before they get, fired me from the job for his friend's daughter. Hope they are struggling now with what he did, but it was time; staying too long in one place was asking for Donkey to find me and drag me back. It was a sign to move on.
But this?
Where am I now?
Too soon to tell if it was a good idea to come along; mind you, they didn't give me much choice.
I am looking
