Finally Cleo reached a stop. To the only friend she knew she could trust, Dion. She arrived at Dion's house feeling weak in the knees. But the house was locked shut, Cleo said "What?! Why is it locked? Dion didn't tell she moved" feeling confused Cleo searched her pocket but couldn't find her phone, she had forgotten it at home. She made her way to her and Dion's favorite café it was already about to close when she asked the lady there a few questions.
"Hey ma'am I'm looking for a friend, her name's Dion, she lives around here but her doors are locked, have you seen her?"
"Uhm, before I answer your question young lady, what's your name?" The café lady asked. "I'm Cleo, me and her, Dion, used to come here as kids". "Oh Cleo darling, sorry I didn't recognize you. Yeah, Dion she said she'll be in town, that she's going out for a few days. So she'll be back in a few days". The cafe lady said"Did she say where she was going?" Cleo inquired"Yeah, the address is on this note" The cafe lady said. "Oh, thank you. I'll go see her" Cleo said as she left the place in a hurry...
It was getting pretty late so Cleo decided to stay at an old couple's apartment for the night. She couldn't sleep all through, she tossed and tossed on the guest room bed of the old couple's apartment. Soon enough it was morning, Cleo woke up to the couple's treat to a hot meal. They also gave her some clothes to try on "oh dear, have this cloth. It was our daughter's and I'm sure it would fit you perfectly" Cleo thanked them for welcoming her and giving her some change of clothes she hugged them and she left for Dion. She was so convinced that Dion would help out her of the mess she was in.