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[INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3][color=D03F69]Q U I N N   P E T E R S O N:[/color][/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][INDENT][sup][COLOR=SILVER]Wednesday, August 18[SUP]th[/SUP] - New York City, New York[/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT]

It was just her luck to get a friendly cab driver who wanted to talk. That was, in part, why she avoided Uber. [color=D03F69]"Visiting a friend."[/color] Satisfied that it would provide the answer he needed, Quinn returned to looking out the window towards Central Park. She couldn't quite remember the last time she visited it. She had been so busy.

With a glance, Quinn caught familiar faces. She placed them instantly in her dream. It seems more were in New York than she realized, though she had no possible way of contacting them short of renting a billboard or asking online. And that would paint a target on her, if there wasn't one already.