Izzy hesitated long enough to glance uncertainty to Mikey, wondering if the kid would follow, or continue to be defiant. Nonetheless, she followed Holden at his urging. To her surprise, so did Mikey. With her back to him, the corner of her mouth quirked upward in a content smile. 
	The first time his foot met her heel, she tried to adjust her pace, but to no avail as the kid adjusted his to match. She gave a quiet sigh, but did not try to make him stop.
	She looked up when Holden spoke, and looked to where he pointed. “Oh,” she said simply to his comments, unsure what to say between his words and tone. “I’m… sorry?” Her brows rose slightly, before furrowing.
	She glanced back to Mikey, the new worry that the place he sought would be nothing more than a vacant plot or new roadway entering her mind. She returned her attention ahead of them, trying to get a better idea of what awaited them.
	“The address…” she began, her eyes shifting to Holden's back. “Any idea if it’ll still be there? Or what it might be now?” She looked behind her at Mikey as she asked the last, directing it to both boys.