Toby sat down on the train, taking a four seater, or booth, and putting his bag next to his seat as he laid his head against the window, watching Denver slowly start to leave.

Well, more accurately, he was watching himself leave Denver behind. For good.

He still had about a hundred or so dollars, hopefully that'd be enough to get him some food in Las Vegas, maybe a motel room for a bit?

After that, maybe he'd live on the streets.

Screw it! He'd rather live on the streets than be living with those monsters for a day longer.

Toby sighed, looking at his bag, and unzipping it, taking out a camera and a laptop, he quickly logged onto the laptop, typing into Google, "YouTube " and clicking onto the website, starting to set up an account.