Nightsun had plenty of hotels and other types of lodging, so Dante had no trouble finding a place to take a break and shower. He also made sure to wash all the clothes that were soiled from what happened in that alleyway. Once that was done, he lay down in the room he rented and waited, watching the security footage and waiting for the kid to reach wherever he was going.
'He's taking another train?'
Dante had expected him to be from Moonstone, since that was the place they first crossed paths at, but turns out that was far from the truth. Too far, in fact. For ninety whole minutes, he did nothing but wander around and ride trains. Sometimes he would go into alleyways infested with hobos and street rats, yet each time he would come out unscathed, as if entirely untouched by whatever dwells in those places.
