The Note #1 I thought the running would end, I thought that was all over, but I was wrong. All my #life I had been running, always on the move. I have never been able to settle down and make a friend like any normal child. I would do my education on our long journeys as I never had long enough to start at any school - as that would draw attention - so it was never easy. After my sole enemy had met justice I thought my troubles would be over, I could be a typical teenager but apparently I was very wrong. Mr. Joseph Coleson was the least of my problems, in fact, he was just the begging. So why have I been on the run all my #life, I hear you ask? Well it turns out my father has always been a very important man, hunted by criminals who should not even exist, criminals so evil, sometimes I believe they shouldn't be classed as human. Me being his daughter, if they got their hands on me, I fathomable things would be done to me, to lure my father in. So what was it that my father did that's just so bad he's being hunted by sophisticated criminals under the radar, he found out information. The reason he can't go to the police is for two simple reasons;1) the police and Feds don't know or won't believe my father that these people exist and 2) my father used to be one of them so if they were to get charged, so will my father and I would never see him again. Our lives will never be justified and yet we still run, living on fake IDs clinging on to the small hope they we will stop being chased one day but that has never been realistic. And of course there is another problem, for my safety, I don't know what information my father uncovered as if I were to get kidnapped.