Here I was again. With both feet on the ground. In Canada. Yesterday we escaped through the woods, when we were far enough away we 'stalked' the town again and Damon transformed back. We called a taxi that drove us back. At the hotel we packed our things and took the next flight we could get. At the airport, Damon called his sister. She should pick us up. I immediately felt bad about it. I hadn't exactly been nice to her. Damon and I barely spoke yesterday and today. He just held me in his arms and calmed me down with kisses. I was scared but he made me feel safe. Now we were standing here and at that moment Selina's car pulled up. She smiled pityingly at us. Yes, we looked pretty battered. My knees were bruised and I had a bad bruise on my head, Damon was limping on his right leg and had
