She walks to the door and puts her hand onto the door nob "OKAY, off I go, I'm going to do it.....right now"She opens the door and then immediately shuts it again and runs to her seat 

"just let me think about this a bit longer, maybe a week or a month would be better"

She sighs and looks down at the letter that she had thrown on the table in front of her it read "eviction notice" in big red letters that stretched across the envelope  "I gues I have no chose then to go, and hey I may even find money or something"

She stands up and grabs her hoodie opening the door again, taking a deep breath and leaving locking the door behind her.

Z's pov:

It seems as if I have managed to adventure back to the location where I had first planted, the first of my letters.

It seems to have been taken meaning that at some point in the next few days there will be a person coming back, I wonder who it is this time and I wonder just what they will be like.

I guess that my curiosity is getting the better of me, if they do mange to get to the location then I want to see them before the end of the letters. This is the first that I will be doing this kind of thing before the end and I'm trying to tell myself that it will be the only time this happens but I don't really know, I can't predict the future so I can't really say this will be the only time for certain. Oh well I want to see this time, no matter what the others may think of me after I'm going to see.

Elizabeth's pov:

First steps outside and I don't know what to do, like I have said I can't fucking read coordinates so this is one of the worst ideas I have ever had.

Shit, well I'm gonna have to ask for directions aren't I? Fucking kill me.

I walk over to short girl, red headed girl with dark green eyes, she actually looked kinda hot anyway "excuse me" I ask politely, well what I think is polite anyway.

She looks up at me and takes out one of her earphones "hi? What's up?" She's seems to be a bit annoyed at me already, crap.

"I was wondering if you could help me, you see I was given some coordinates and I don't know how to read them" I sound like a fucking idiot oh well, I already screwed this up.

"Why don't you just use Google maps? Put the coordinates in and it'll show you" She puts her earphone back in and continues walking.

Why the fuck didn't I think of that sooner? I grab my phone and type in the coordinates to Google maps and there it is displayed on my screen, I am an idiot, I don't just look like one I am one.

I start to walk in the direction that I was pretty much forced into walking to and because of my lake of exercise of course I'm already tired after walking down my street.

Z's pov:

I have some how convinced myself that seeing this person will somehow benefit me, which of course it won't but for some reason I think it will. I have seen many people before walking down the street, at shops, in the park but why am I all of a sudden so interested in one person out of millions? Well I guess that that's is a question I can not answer because you see I don't know the answer to that question myself and I'm the one who asked it. If I were to benefit just the slightest bit for seeing them what would it be all for? I'm just putting myself through more trouble with my tribe if I do it for just the slightest bit of benefit, but instead of doing it because I benefit from it I'm doing it simply because I can, which is absolutely ridiculous in my tribes books.

I sigh at the amount of things that were rushing through my head for doing this, I still don't understand but maybe it's my rebellious teen side coming out. No. Of course it isn't I don't have a rebellious teen side, do I? No I mustn't if I do I need to get rid of it.

Elizabeth's pov:

I have been walking forever, well what I would call forever but really I'm just like 6 streets away from my house. I continue to walk further and stop and speak to my myself "is this it?"

I look up to see a fairly big house I sigh, am I supposed you go in? I walk to the front door and ring the bell waiting there for a bit until finally someone comes to the door.