What the hell am I thinking? He's going to find me in Chicago. What about Tony? Frankie? Ben? I'll write them as soon as I settle down in Chicago. Hopefully they won't be mad at me. Maybe I shouldn't write them. Last I heard, Ben was now the leader of the Brooklyn Newsies and his new name was Spot. I mean Tony and Frankie are still in Manhattan and Frankie ain't Frankie No more. He's Jack, Jack Kelly. And Tony, my real brother. Always bettin' on those horses he loves. Maybe that's why he got the name Racetrack. God I miss them.

All that ran through Sarah's mind while she was on the train. Shortly after she fell asleep and awoke about an hour later to someone tapping on her shoulder.

"Hiya, da names Apollo. I was wondering if I could sit wit you'se in dis compartment cuz I'se gots nowhere to stay on da train."

Sarah looked up to see a very hot boy around 12 (well, hot for her age)

"Uh ya sure you'se can stay in here wit me."

"I'se a newsie in Chicago. Me brother Mercury is da leader of da Chicago newsies. Where you from? What's your name?" Apollo asked many question and she answered them all politely.

"Me names Sarah, I'se from New York City. I have 3 brothers two of them are leaders in Manhattan and Brooklyn and one of them is a newsie in Manhattan."

Apollo looked at her. "I was in New York a week ago. You mean to tell me Jack Kelly and Spot Conlon are your brudda's? Haha! That's a laugh!!"

Sarah looked at Apollo with daggers in her eyes. "Listen buddy, Jack and Spot and Race are all me brudda's. Their me step-brudda's except for racetrack, he's me real brudda. And as for you Apollo you better give me an apology otherwise your head will be so far up your ass you'll be crying for your big brudda Mercury!"

Apollo looked at her shocked. He had never seen a girl with such a temper. She could be so sweet but at times so mean. Just like Spot. She was fair like Jack but kinda looked like all three of 'em, mostly Racetrack though. "I'se sorry for doubting you Sweets. You have Spots attitude but you act fair like Jack and you look like all three of them. You probably have a betting fetish like Racetrack's, right? You're exactly what the Chicago newsies need. Would you like to become a newsie? You'll be the first one in Chicago but you should get the hang of it pretty quickly, so whad'ja say? Wanna sell papes in Chicago?"

Sarah looked at him, and smiled. "Yes I'd love to! What was that name you called me? Sweets? I like it. Yes, I do have a betting fetish like race. I gamble, but not that much." Apollo was delighted to have Sweets be the newest member of the Chicago newsies. Apollo had no idea what he was up for though.