She waited and waited, but no car showed up. She walked to the edge of the bus stop, puzzled, and was instantly dumbfounded.
The suburban buses stop early; the last bus is at 7:30, and the one earlier was clearly the last bus, which she just happened to miss.
Memoria Campbell seldom came to the suburb before and was completely unaware of such situations. Helpless, she could only step aside to wait for a taxi, waiting for ages with no luck.
This place was just a small village at the urban-rural junction, so at this time, finding a taxi was naturally tough too.
Memoria patted her stomach, which was starting to protest, looking all helpless.
This spot was right in the middle of her journey, whether she wanted to go into the city or back to the Training Center, there was a long distance either way. Was she really going to rely on her two legs?!
Eyeing the cars passing on the road, she had a thought. With no taxis in sight, she might as well try hitchhiking.
