Paranoia kicks in again.
From Create Your Own Story
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You think about it for some time as you sit in your "new" car, mean while Nya is having a blast pressing all the buttons and seeing what happens, you guess shes never been in a car before and is taking it all in at once; you wonder how long it will be before she gets bored.
"Hmm... wait." Even though you think its sort of silly in the movies the bad guys always find people by tracking their phones... they couldn't do that could they.... It wasn't hard, people hacked things all the time it was possible they could do the same... if that was the case they knew exactly were you are at. However without your phone your disconnected from information and in this day and age information is key.
Though it pains you to do it you take your phone and toss it into a nearby field, if they're coming it will slow them down some.
You found the phone store from the car salesman, luckily for you he knew the area well enough to provide you with the information. Walking in the building you once again let Nya go about as she does, watching people, touching all the phones and other devices; its amusing to watch her learning about new things but your focus is set on the sales man.
"I need a new phone...." You start but think for a moment if you sign it under your name if whoever is looking for you will find you within seconds. It's then that you smile slowly and sign the contract under Nya's "name", of course even though its the name you gave her in the information you call her Maya, some what close by a few letters though you have to use your last name as you pretend Nya is your daughter. While the salesman seems like he doesn't fully believe she is your daughter you have just enough facial hair and she is just short enough to make it some what believable.
While you sign it under her name you hold onto the phone leaving Nya none the wiser, its not as though she would know what to do with it anyway and it was the only contact you have with the web.
Leaving the store with a little less cash and a phone you have the open road before you; the time for the met up is little less than an hour away and the sun is already setting, whoever is after you most likely knows you aren't going to show. Where should you go? Where could you go? There's no way or real reason to go back into town, you could leave the country and try your luck in Canada, just a small ride away; or you could go around the city and head south to California.
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