Two-week Mark (Wuming Filler, Can Skip)

Wuming did not expect for him to do a good job with the transportation system. Sure, it took him longer, but it's a precaution from being traced. He took a bus then a train and started walking. The streets were mostly deserted and restaurants, coffeeshops, and bars were filled with warm light and people.

As much as he wanted warmth in this weather, he skipped those streets and moved farther away from the civilization. Compared to the other streets, his destination turned out to be a complete ghost town. Most of the business were closed and dark. Silhouettes of mannequin stood like frozen monsters from thrift shops and boutiques.

Finally, he reached the small shop with a bright red and green neon sign that was telling people that it was open. Wuming knew there was no one inside. He pulled the door open and the smell of burnt leaves entered his nose.

"Hello!" a woman greeted him. "Come in."