One- Hundred And Eight

Ryan moved towards his goal. His goal is to meet his mom.

He was going to find his mom if she was really staying in Washington Heights, no matter what.

He walked around Washington Heights with Belinda since they were going to the exact address.

"So what makes you sure that your mom is alive and in Washington Heights?" Belinda asked.

"Well, once I thought my mother was dead until I met my father, who told me she was well and was in Washington Heights as well, but this time she was in prison according to his description.”

"Then why don't we go check it out first?"

"Yeah, he didn't give me the address of the prison, though.” He told Belinda, who was eager to help him.

"You don't need to worry about it. I know the prison where people are usually referred to in this area." She stole a glance at his eyes, making him flinch.

"Why are you helping me?"

"Well, your story might be my breakthrough. No one knows what might happen from there. You know I might be able to write about the happenings