Ch.3 Travel plans
Miwa sits as she meditates. She was trying to contact the spiritual world but with no luck. She opens up her eyes and looks at the japanese doll in front of her. She sighs. Miwa thought if she just gave up fighting and started a more peaceful life she could contact her mother but there were starting to be doubts to see if she was even there.
Suddenly Casey limps into the apartment with his hockey bag in hand. Miwa notices him and becomes concerned. She rushes to his side.
"Casey are you alright?" Miwa asks as she sits him on a chair.
"I'm okay, it's just some punk tried to stab me" Casey explains as he holds his arm in pain.
"Stay right there I'll go get the kit" Miwa said as she quickly goes into the kitchen.
Casey groans as he brings out a picture of his him and his mom. Miwa comes back with the kit. She starts tending to his wound and wrapping bandages around his arm.
"Thanks Miwa" Casey said.
"We always have to look out for each other" Miwa said as she finishes wrapping up the wound.
Miwa notices the picture Casey's has in his hand.
"You miss her don't you?" Miwa asks.
"I do but she calls me every day" Casey said.
"I know and the guys call us every day and I miss my father" Miwa said.
Casey suddenly gets an idea.
"How about we visit my mom and your father, we can go back to New York" Casey said with a grin.
"Great idea I'll give them a call" Miwa said.
Miwa picks up her t-phone and dails Mikey.
"Hey Mikey, It's me Miwa" Miwa said over phone.
"Miwa I was about to call you" Mikey said cheerfully.
"Mikey I have news" Miwa said.
"What's up?" Mikey asks.
"Me and Casey are heading back to New York for a vist" Miwa said.
"Really ? Oh man I gotta tell the others and Master Splinter he'll be happy to see you again" Mikey said with excited.
"Will be there in a day" Miwa said before she hangs up.
Miwa begins to pack her suit case before seeing her japanese doll laying on the floor. She picks it up and looks at it with a heavy sigh. Splinter gave this childhood toy back to her in order to remember him by but to be honest the doll represents her mother.
She puts the doll in her pocket and continues to pack.
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Outside the apartment and across on the rooftop stood Tigerclaw. He picks up a phone.
"Cynthia Untroum, I found your subjects and thire heading to New York city" Tigerclaw said.
"Excellent" Cynthia said over the call.
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