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@empathiie​ (will graham)

Abigail had taken to wandering the streets by day, attempting to map out her new home in her mind. That day had found her a good distance from the hostel she had been staying in, treading the streets close to one of the colleges. She was still worried that she’d find Hannibal around every corner, see him in faces in the crowd. Baltimore wasn’t far, and she was positive that he wouldn’t struggle to find her if he wanted to. She needed to find Will, find Alana, maybe even Jack. The library hadn’t been much help. Tattle Crime had been impossible to find on the internet, and none of their names had pulled up the search results she had been hoping for. Abigail was about to cross the road when she spotted. The familiar hair and the glasses, the quiet demeanour. “Will.” For the first time since she had arrived in the city, a genuine smile spread across her face as she began to approach him.