I tried to stiffle a gasp as I saw the boy run out of the house. "James?" I gasped under my breath. I hadn't seen the boy since the day I had left him abandoned in the street when I knew we might both die. I had never thought he would end up here. Of all places. Why was he there? Who wanted him dead? And Why hadn't I noticed the name before! My head swirled with thoughts, and I let out a small groans.