Trip II

The journey to Leesburg was about an hour and it was majorly silence infested because the trio said nothing to each other.

Once they got to the town and saw the signpost that read:

Welcome to Leesburg; your home of affluence,

Camelia sat up and began to look out.

“How are we going to find them now that we are here?” she asked, looking out of the car window.

Sam and Marcus exchanged glances.

“I am not sure. At least, we have a name ; Diego,” Marcus muttered.

“There cannot possibly be only one Diego in the whole of Leesburg,” Camelia insisted, still looking out of the window.

“I'd say that we keep a hopeful mind and hope to get this sorted out.”

Camelia nodded. Marcus was right. The only thing that they could do was to continue hoping that it goes well.

They arrived at a pub and Sam parked the car.

“Why are we stopping here?” Marcus asked, staring at Sam.

“In my opinion, pubs always know secrets and basically know everyone in a town. This would be the best place to start our search fro