Three days later, Mia, Claire, Griffin, and Kevin arrived in Seattle when Griffin drove there to search for the motel to keep everything safe. Perhaps many enemies stayed ahead to keep on target against all four of them to follow the mark.

Percy and Tyson land in the same place they got off the helicopter because Percy has a secret idea sooner rather than later; they begin to walk the long road to find a place to stay. They were supposed to get on the helicopter the same day after they left because the manager from the private helicopter didn't take place from NYC to Seattle. Instead, they just left the next day since they caught the flight. As of now, they left the motel to begin walking around to a piece of quiet.

Tyson: Ain't no way we were walking too far. What is going on?

Percy: There is something that we have to take. *pulls out the phone* Shit, no service.

Tyson: Shit.

Percy: I suggest we should keep it moving a little bit more. *continues walking*

Tyson: *follows him*

The next day in New York, two detectives, Cheyenne and Freddie, are dirty cops in NYC. Instead, they've worked in the station for six years. Every team used to clean up the dead bodies outside the campus and anywhere in NYC; they're doing more criminal skills and looking for suspects as well.

*Cheyenne and Freddie*

Freddie: *doing smoking while strolling*

Cheyenne: Great, a whole fucking body in the city. You can't even deny it yet.

Freddie: I don't. Everything is all over the place; it seems it's pretty much going on with the suspects. But it's too late to catch those folks. They ain't gotten nowhere to hide.

Cheyenne: *hearing*

Freddie: Speaking of the devil, there's only one thing to the treat: this woman. *shows her a photo from Mia*

Cheyenne: What about her?

Freddie: She's a student and fashion designer who recently opened her business in New York.

Cheyenne: Smell like a victory against her. She knew everything about this city and saved up her career.

Freddie: But to us, we could find her. She needs prisons that are more like when she survived in school and schools that are less like prisons. Until that happens, but for this to happen, we need freedom.

Julia: *arrives* What are you saying about Mia Clarke?

Cheyenne: Who the hell are you, girl?

Julia: I'm Julia Brown. I'm going to school with her; honestly, I ain't friends with her. Something is a bad habit for her.

*New York University - Debby's room*

Debby: *chilling in the room while writing more diaries while looking at the picture of Claire*

Raquel: *comes to the room*

Debby: *keeps writing and staying focused*

Raquel: Look, I know it's been hard to search for her body. I should hug her one last time.

Debby: You should do. Claire and I are going through the most challenging time because of her.

Raquel: That's your sister. She is my sister, too.

Debby: *hearing*

Raquel: But you're right, this rest of this feud shit has got to stop, ending of discussion. *walks away*

Debby: Claire and I are already working out; my friend helped me to solve our problem.

Raquel: That's not good enough, you two yet. *walks back inside and walks away again*

Later, Joselyn finished the class for the rest of the day, as she had enough time to get some additional rest time later on; she didn't feel tired when she came here to talk to the professor.

Professor Jennings: Joselyn, I see you doing what you did in your assignment.

Joselyn: Believe me, I won't peak at everything. I've kept studying every single night before I had a good rest.

Professor Jennings: You know, a little close to the end of the semester, that you should take this class when earning differently.

Joselyn: *hearing*

Professor Jennings: *looks at her*

Joselyn: Professor Jennings, I'm not mad at everything; I'm just trying to reach the right point. I've got a lot of stuff going on with other business. I earned everything on my own.

Professor Jennings: *hearing*

Joselyn: I'm still getting done, I promise. *walks away*

Professor Jennings: Take your time, Joselyn.

At Washington Square Park, two professors, Logan and Velasquez, confront each other about upcoming events. "Spring Fashion Week" will be held later this spring. They will have to come and support any models on the stage. Logan believes Mia will also be there because she is still talented in fashion.

Joselyn arrives there, walking to spend time alone and continuing her assignment until she sees Logan and Velasquez. She walks over to them while carrying the bag.

Joselyn: Ladies?

Professor Logan: Joselyn, how's everything going today?

Joselyn: I heard you guys talking about Fashion Week. I wish someone who's bringing their photographers to get a shine on the camera for the red carpet.

Professor Velasquez: Or maybe it turns the table differently.

Joselyn: Professor Logan, Mia did a good thing; she has to be thankful for herself because she is helping anybody else. She is very humble.

Professor Logan: *looks at her*

Joselyn: I hope I will come.

Professor Velasquez: Hold on a second, if you have to, that's up to you.

Joselyn: I'll think about it. I'll see you guys tomorrow. *walks away*

Professor Velasquez: Have a good night.

Professor Logan: Stay safe.

Joselyn, Jeffrey, Debby, and Justin go to the market. They write down a list of items they need to get more food from their rooms. They walked inside together while enjoying themselves, grabbing four carts and splitting up to head the aisle.

They were doing a little crazy things while getting some food; sometimes, they already broke the rules a little bit without making a mess. Debby and Jeffrey followed their lead to the same aisle to get some snacks; Joselyn and Justin were still splitting up the aisle to get on their own.

Jeffrey: *looking at Doritos nacho cheese chips* Are you still eating this shit?

Debby: Don't get me wrong. I will pour the chips on you when you disrespect my favorite snack. *smirks a bit*

Jeffrey: You're fucking lucky if you get this one again.

Debby: *looks at him*

Joselyn: *waiting for Justin*

Justin: *writing on the list to checkmark* I think I've had enough.

Joselyn: Already? I got a few.

Justin: Are you sure? Because I'm starving.

Joselyn: Don't worry, eat your snacks after you get paid.

Justin: *hearing*

*Meanwhile - Seattle, Washington*

Claire is hanging out with Mia and the two at the bar with one table. The waitress is giving Claire the bottle to pour all the cups instead. Claire is ready to tell her important story of being alive.

Claire: I used to be a point. I...I don't want some dizziness or being lied to.

Mia: Ain't nobody lying.

Claire: *drinking and puts the glasses down*

Mia: *holds her hand softly*

Claire: After I have been shot, I just saw Kira's eye. The most important thing is that I know. I know where you guys keep saying other victims got killed by her, working to the discovery to act like Professor Johnny did that. Around the time I was in the hospital, Claire was the one who held me to protect me from death, and she just left off and acted like a hero to get revenge for me. It wasn't a good or bad ending for me yet. I needed somewhere to be alone and didn't want to hurt my family's feelings. I just saw Kira and Johnny saying something secret in the subway station.

Mia, Griffin, and Kevin: *hearing*

Claire: Mia helped me get somewhere safe from out of New York, a little far behind in Queens. Mia and I kept working with the secret ideas against all of you getting some payback.

Kevin: I don't understand. Why would you be alive when you stayed far away in New York?

Claire: It is not easy alone; my family would never see me for a while. I saw the news about me, and I just cut off my hair, being a different person than the people who recognized that I wasn't dead. Sometimes I go outside, seeing some different person I am, I'm good. What about Debby, what about Percy, what about the others?

Mia: Let me know when you will see your sister again.

Claire: Say less.

Kevin: Next time, don't trick on us again. *picks up the glasses*

Claire: I'm telling y'all the truth. *doing the same*

Mia: We stayed up all night every single time. It looks like we have to call The Midnight Club.

Griffin: Definitely.

Mia: Midnight Club.

All: Midnight Club. *cheers the glasses*