Will and Augustus had been walking for hours. It was past midnight by the time they got far enough into London to start making a plan for their escape.
"I say we leave tonight. What do you think?" Will asked.
"Leaving tonight makes sense; no one would think to look for us now. We have a long way to go. Did Uncle Deus say where he was going?"
"Not entirely," Will replied, pulling the letter from his pocket. "He has this agenda and I'm not sure where he is now, of course." He unfolded the note to show the map to Augustus. "We should just go the path and stop at each place. If he's not there, at least we're further away. He's bound to catch up or meet us there. We'll just keep asking if anyone's seen him."
"Alright, that's a start." Augustus confidently agreed.