I’d like to say that I had a back up plan, but in all honesty my escape plan was my back up plan. I needed some time to figure out what to do next, but that would take time to stop and I knew that they were too close and that stopping would mean dying. My mind raced for someplace to go, some place that Albert wouldn’t think of. I had been around for too long. Albert knew where to find me and probably knew where to find Julia too. The only place we could go was nowhere we’d gone.