I waited forever at the border. They had tight security. I was about ten cars back when I

decided to see if I could take a closer look. That's when I saw that the border patrol had a

picture of me! Who was looking for me? I figured this time it must be whomever killed

Logan, or Cindy and Bling. But they wouldn't expect me to go to Canada. They would

expect me to head south, to find one of my sibs. I pulled out of the line as

inconspicuously as I could, then headed back into the town that the border was outside of.

Everything was just opening up, so I found a drugstore and looked for some hair dye. I

was amazed by the price, but it was less than it would have been in Seattle, so I decided

to splurge and buy it. I went to a restroom in a gas station, jammed the door shut, and

dyed my hair reddish-brown. I went into the gas station and managed to buy a small can

of black spray paint, then I found an abandoned parking lot behind a building, and

painted the car as best I could. The only thing I had left to do was finish my disguise.

Finding a pair of glasses in the glove box, I put them on and realized just how bad

Logan's eyes were. I could barely see through them. I put them back in the case and

tossed them back in the glove box. They were men's anyway. I went into the trunk and

put on one of Logan's shirts, tying it at the waist. I breathed in his scent, the memory of

him almost caused me to start crying again. I kept searching through his backpack, and

found his camera, that's when I realized the picture on my passport didn't match what I

looked like now! The camera only had four pictures left on it, so I decided to find some

kid to take a few pictures of me posing as a tourist.

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