She was still sitting in that bench. She gathered herself and squeeze her mind to come up with a plan. This time she has no margin for error, she has to be prepared. She regained her composure. Her current state was known. She has to be resourceful. She hadn't a lot of means. She has no personal belongings returned besides her clothes and how could she? She was rushed at the hospital from her apartment. No cell phone no wallet no keys. She leaned backwards pulling her hands behind her neck and stretching her body a little. She heard some coins jangling in her pocket. She shove her hand and took them. She opened her fingers and look at her palm. That was her luck or to be accurate the absence of it, but they were just enough for what she needed.

She looked around examining her surroundings. Thank god for the pay phones she thought. She picked the earphone and dialed her friend's number.

"Hello?"

"Hi, it's me."

"Hey girl, where have you been? I was calling you this morning and you weren't answering. I was worried about you."

"Listen I… I…" Felicity was a little restrained about telling her the truth but she decided she had to reveal some things to her friend, not everything, just some basic facts to convince her to help with her plan. "I was at the hospital…"

A gasp that was the only thing that was heard from the other side of the phone line. And then followed the usual worried rabbling she initially wanted to prevent without telling her much.

"What happened? Are you in the hospital? Oh my God… what happened girl? When are the visiting hours? Do you want me to come? Do you prefer to call your mom? Oh… Have you already called your mom or should I call her? You know how afraid I'm of her when she is pissed. And that is pissing worthy material. You know I love your mother but…"

"CHILL!" Felicity screamed to get her attention and make her stop.

"I'm ok." she added in a lower reassuring tone.

"I've already checked myself out. No need to come over. And definitely no need to involve in any way my mother. So…" she paused for a moment. She made sure she chose the right words to continue, she couldn't risk another round of questions and she to be honest she hadn't the time for that either.

"…It's complicated. I don't have time to explain to you right now, but long story short. I'm in trouble and I need a favor."

"Are you in trouble? You? The righteous Fel? Ok you have me from that statement. I'm so proud of myself at the moment, that I've finally managed, after all this years, to corrupt the little innocent Felicity, and transformed her into a troublemaker, that I could do anything, just name it." Her panic flood washed away any concerns and now only shells and the usual dork was left at the shore of her uncomprehend and disturbed if not disturbing mind.

"Ok, overlooking your usual nonsenses, listen what I want you to do for me."

... ... ...

A car slow down and parked outside of her building. A girl stepped out but she wasn't her. She was brunet, equally young with Felicity, probably one of her friends. She stepped in the building and opened with a key herself. Less than a minute passed before the lights of the third floor apartment were switched on. A few moments passed and the dark took over the place again. After a while she came out with a gym bag.

"Follow that car. And don't miss it." He ordered the driver and pointed to the car that was getting off.

"Yes… yes… sir." the man agreed and start the engine in such a devotion like he had the most important mission in the world.

"Cheating girlfriend…?" he asked childishly and his grin was so wide that exposed his teeth.

"No, Nothing personal… Just follow her." Oliver was still angry with the whole mess and so unamused.

The girl parked outside of what he figured it was her place. She turned off the engine and stepped out of the car. She headed to the trunk of her car opened it, grabbed the bag she had put in earlier and get inside the building. He stood there all night till the early hours of the next morning rise but nothing. The one he was waiting never showed.

"Thanks for the ride, man." Oliver said while exiting the car and put his hand on his pocket to reach for some money.

"The ride is on me." The man insisted gesturing with his hand tapping on his own chest.

Oliver lifted his hand behind his hood then and get an arrow from his quiver. He leaned inside the car and left it to the passenger seat through the opened window.

"This is for your little man, give it to him when he'll get old enough, and tell him it's a gift because his dad was my only sidekick till this day."

… … …

And Felicity's plan has worked. For the first time since this whole mess occurred she was a step in front of him. While he was following "the wrong girl", blindfolded from his seek for vengeance, she had returned at her apartment. She got back and gathered whatever she thought she would needed. Her phone, her laptop, her personal stuff and any cash she had stored in the apartment. She even get her credit card and emptied it at the nearest atm, after she reassured no one was tailing her. She was a hacker. She knew too well that someone would be able to track her down if she continued to use it. She was ready now. She could finally disappear.