Hold My Phone
{ The Present Day---- An alley way, New York City---- }
It has been about two months past since Nitte and Jack had any contact.
An 18-year-old boy of Lenape Native American ethnicity sits down by a bon fire at the end of the alley. He rubs his hands for warmth. The fire gives his face an orange glow. Sitting diagonally across the bon fire is a girl with long black hair. She seems a little dazed, watching the fire, making her eyes look golden.
The boy says, "Looks like Jack is not listening to us. I am pretty sure they are going to Ellsworth Air Base. He just received the flash drive from Keith today."
"I figured. Let them do that. We will just follow them." The girl says.