After leaving the hospital, I knew that I could not linger, and I had to move fast. First, I returned to Edwards' apartment to pick up my things. While walking there, I prayed that he would already be gone, as I was sure that I could not handle coming face to face with him again. There was no chance that I could survive another meeting with him, to see the hatred in his eyes, it would break me and I need to be strong right now, if I wanted to survive this.
I guess I was lucky because the apartment was empty when I walked in. But I was not out of the clear yet, so I picked up my things and left as soon as I could, because I was sure that Oliver would know where I was right now and that was way too dangerous. And... there was no longer anything for me here... not when the hatred in Edwards'
