Silver Heart (Present Day: Jan 11, 2015)
The crisp, early evening air filled my lungs as I jogged through the snowy city park. Most of the day I spent jogging around town, and yet I was no closer to my goal... I still had far too many thoughts racing through my mind, keeping pace with my racing heart.
No one paid me any attention. I mean New Yorkers are brilliant at ignoring people and minding their own business, but I didn’t even get the disgusted or annoyed glance when I accidentally bumped into someone. They acted like I wasn’t even there and continued with their day. I tried to start conversations with a few vendors who normally would have used the opportunity to sell me something, but it was like I didn’t exist. I had a suspicion the clan had something to do with it, but I wasn’t sure how they pulled it off. What was bugging me the most was the lack of familiar faces in the places I frequented.