The train stopped at the station. I gathered up my bags. I was more determined than ever in my life. I stepped off the train trying to blend in with the crowd. I didn't need Jack seeing I was here. Then in front of me, I see a little boy who looks like Thomas. He saw me and ran. I chased after him, only to find he was gone.
I was feeling like I was losing my mind. I seriously thought that I had seen Thomas. I felt tears in my eyes. I thought I had seen my baby. I know he isn't my flesh and blood, but he was still my baby. I had raised him since he was four. I was not letting anyone take him from me. I had so much determination to get him back.
After I cleared my head for a few hours. I found a room for rent. I went to the room and unpacked all of my newspaper clippings from all the killings around town. I just knew I needed to track him down. I pinned all of the papers to the wall and started tracking him down with the map. I checked the map for any alleyways.