"I would love a cup of coffee, Dylan. Thank you." Elizabeth looked at him, and sighed. "I, did something foolish. You, know when Carly had the fund raiser at The metro Court. Well, Sonny picked me that night. And, one thing led to another, and we ended up having an affair." She looked at him.
He nodded his head. "I'm currently staying at a hotel for right now. Come on." He said as he brought her over to the hotel then went inside of his room. "Can I get you anything?" He asked. "Why did you leave Jason? I thought that things were going so well for the both of you."
He was stunned when he saw Elizabeth come off the bus. He went over by her and whispered in her ear. "It's a long story." Harris then looked at her. "What are you doing here?" He asked. "Not that I'm not happy to see you because I am." He smiled.
It was the last stop on the bus, and she was, the last passenger to get off the bus. She stood there, and watched the bus leave. Elizabeth sighed, and turned around, and stopped, when she saw Dylan. "What. What, are you doing here." She looked at him blankly.
Harris spent the entire day job searching. After awhile, decided to take a walk. It was cold but he didn't mind it at all. He never did. He found himself walking in the park and sat down on the bench. He took his phone out then put it back in his pocket. He then got up and started to walk back to his hotel but stopped when he saw the bus stop.
Elizabeth made her way to the bus station, and brought a ticket for the first bus out of town. She looked at the sign and saw that it was going to Salem, Mass. She had no idea, where it was, but she got on the bus any way. She was glad that it was empty, and closed her eyes.
It had been about two weeks since Dylan was placed into the Federal Witness Protection Program. It was the only way to keep his family safe and keep him alive after his undercover mission went South. He found himself with yet another new identity. This time going under the name Harris Michaels and living in a new town called, Salem, Massachusetts. It was taking some getting used to but he didn't really have a choice. He couldn't contact anybody from Genoa City. He was told that Dylan McAvoy no longer existed, he was dead.
