"Don't worry, I've got everything here." Hallie Morgan patted her small bag.
"In this little cross-body bag?"
"Yes, that's right. Traveling light."
"Why not a backpack then?"
"I think most people will have backpacks. They're quite conspicuous, but I need to keep a low profile."
"..."
Kylie Morales looked at Hallie skeptically, "This show is being live-streamed. However, rest assured, hunters and prisoners alike cannot watch the livestream, so they won't know your whereabouts. You've been filming recently and haven't appeared in public much, so be careful during the live show."
Kylie raised her eyebrows at Hallie as if to warn her to keep her past achievements in mind.
Hallie stuck out her tongue, "I can keep my temper in check! I'm a mum now, I have a mother's radiance, I won't easily blow my top off!"
Kylie's expression seemed to say: I don't believe you.
When they arrived, Hallie hopped out of the car.
