Kendra wanted to believe him, but it was hard.  Still, they were far away from Diego for now.  Diego had been so controlling and cruel that it was hard to trust anyone again.  In fact, all of her boyfriends had been jerks, in one way or another.  Justin was different though.  He was kind and considerate.  It was odd to think that a guy like him could exist in this crappy world.  She held his hand tighter as they left the bus station.<br/><br/>The bus station was in the center of town.  They passed an old courthouse and a couple of cafes.  Kendra wondered where they were headed, but did not ask.  She trusted Justin.  Her suitcase was not heavy.  It would have been, before the change took her, but now she found she had a strength beyond that of an ordinary girl.  Still, it was nothing when compared to Diego and his henchmen.  She had seen Diego life a motorbike over his head, for God's sake!  She shivered at the memory.<br/><br/>Eventually their walk took them down some suburban streets with old Victorian houses.  She wondered just how far they were going to walk.