Chapter 47: Caught

Maya As morning approached, my first order of business was acquiring a fake ID. Surprisingly, the process was expedited due to the prevalence of thugs and individuals engaged in illicit activities here—there was no shortage of such people over here. Acquiring the fake ID set me back two thousand dollars, exacerbating my already dire financial situation—I hadn't brought much in savings when I arrived. In fact, I hadn’t even thought of it that much Night had fallen, and the prospect of survival with such limited funds loomed ominously—I didn’t have a single fucking idea of what was I supposed to do. However, the importance of the ID couldn't be overstated; it was a necessity. So, I didn't regret spending that sum of money, but I did regret not bringing more money with me. As I made my way towards the borders of the pack, uncertain which pack lay in that vicinity, regret gnawed at me for ditching Maximus and Leonardo's car in the lake. That beast could've fetched me a few hundred thousand