- It had been three weeks since I talked to Victor on the roof. When I’d gotten back to the room all the books were gone except the book with leaves on it. I still had not read it. He said we would together, yet if we were never together, how could we? He told me the next day it changed nothing, what I had told him, but it had. I saw him less. He would call or text, but there were no more moments alone.
- I worked on tracking Emil. Which was annoying, as Daxx had put it, because neither of us were allowed on the other side alone, and we needed the internet from that side to track Emil. Daxx and I spent many evenings in cafes with Wi-Fi and guards in the last few weeks.
- Rafael still went to the club to watch for Emil, but hadn’t seen him. A few days ago, visits to my side were canceled completely. Raf had heard that everyone was looking for a petite woman with bright red hair.