"Help me with what?" He sarcastically laughed at me.
I suddenly got annoyed because of the tone of his voice. He was the one who told me to look for him, and now that I am helping, he’ll say those words to me? Funny. I can’t help but roll my eyes.
"To escape," I simply said, and this time he let out another laugh.
"I am having a peaceful life here. They can’t find me here," he said, and I looked at him, amused.
"How can you be so sure?" I asked.
"I have lived here for decades. I don’t think they could find me here. " He said.
"Why am I here?" I smirked at him. He looked at me with a pissed face.
"Because you followed me," he answered after a long silence.
"Exactly! What if he followed you or me? We’re doomed! " I said, and it looks like he got my point.
