Graciela’s POV
I have to act now before it is too late. I got another letter two days ago. I was walking down the street of New York, feeling the fresh air blowing on my face Three guards were following me closely, so I didn’t worry about anything. I wasn’t watching carefully and I bumped into someone on the street, or rather, she number into me because she hit me with so much force that I landed On the floor with my ass. She had apologized profusely and left in such a hurry that you would think that she was being chased by a very dangerous monster. We watched her hurry off, then the guards came over to help me off and that was when I noticed that I was holding something in my hand. I knew immediately that she had been sent to me, I knew instantly that she had bumped into me and somehow, she had managed to force that letter into my hand.