Light pollution floats around from the distant city skyscrapers, drowning out the faint glistening of stars hung in the dark blue sky. It's only 7:30 pm but because of the time of year the sun had already slipped behind the horizon. You've been hesitant to start this journey since you moved here. Kennie told you not to go but you left the house as soon as you knew he wouldn't catch you. You're back in the town it all started in. After some brief research you've found that Karen still lives in that crumby house, it looks even worse than before, the gutter is hanging from the roof. How long has it been? Over twenty years. You sigh and try to think where you should start. Going to Karen right off the bat is suicide, but maybe you'll try later if you run out of options. You're looking for you kid, you don't know anything about them, you don't know if they're your son or daughter, you don't know their first name or middle name, and their last name could have changed if they got married. You don't have much