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The next morning found them all ready to begin a new journey. placing all of their bags in the trunks of the cars Philip had rented they all separated into small groups and left for the highway where they drove into a straight line, heading to the places they had agreed.

The first stop was a few hours away, four maybe three if there wasn't that much traffic. It was supposed to be their old packhouse and Philip together with everyone else hoped they would find some clues about where they could possibly be. They disappeared into thin air, having planned everything beforehand it seemed like they hadn't failed, not even in the smallest details of their plan. They had thought about everything and that included a perfect escape if they needed it.