Jared didn't want to go home. He didn't want to be found. So,

The nurse finished his leg up and gave him crutches and left for a little bit. He. Fucking. Booked. It.

He 'crutches-ed'(?) out of there sanic fast.

People watched him as he escaped. He was almost out when a blurry figure stood in front of him. When he got closer he stole their glasses and put them on himself.

It wasn't perfect but it was better. He could see more clearly.

He made his way down the street all the way to the metro station.

He read the sign.

Where to go...
Where to go...

New York???

Sure.

Small A/N

Sorry for the huge delay and short chapter. I've been having huge writer's block on this story. Don't fret! I'll try to update fairly soon!

I'm thinking that maybe he could meet some of our good ol' hamilfriends in New York ;)))))