Ryan kept running and running and running. Oooooh, man, did his heart hurt. Mainly, it hurt because there was so much electricity running through him right now, and if he had stuck around much longer his mom would have to mourn him as well. But the worst reason was that he hoped he never saw his mother like that again. The speedster ran past New York City and kept going upwards towards Canada. 

As he ran, he thought about his dad. His father was really gone, and he was never coming back. He slowed his running as he ran through the Canadian line, completely stopping in a patch off woods. It was the middle of the night, no one was around. No one would hear him. He took out his phone and sent a quick text to Juliettee, telling her where he was. After that, he threw his phone into his pocket and sat down against a tree, feeling himself starting to break away from reality.