Sorsha's P.O.V.
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I spent the entire bus ride as a ball of nerves. I still remained vigilant of my surroundings. Every person who got on, every stop we made, every look I received. Not that anyone gave me much attention.
When I finally made it to Dayton, it was well into the afternoon. I had no idea where the hell to go though. I looked around, taking in the small town. Then I started walking with my duffle bag slung over my shoulder.
I'm not sure how long I'd been walking, but I definitely made it into a busier part of town. All the buildings were brick and gave that old-timey feel. There were kids laughing in the distance, couples walking hand in hand, and families riding bikes together. It was really cute honestly.
I was looking for a motel so that
