Marc just got back from morning prayer services. He had no clue why he still went. But continued to attend. He was hopeful. But at the time discouraged. Alana was toasting bagels to the tunes of Duran Duran. They were trying to find Jay. This was their obsession.
Anat and Jen set up a play date for Jerry and Benjamin. Anat wanted her kid to have friends and be fairly normal in society. Between the background and former situations of the two of them that was going to be tough. But tough Anat is. The ladies and kids showed up by Riverside Park. The two women made casual conversation, while the kids kicked around a soccer ball. Jen was one of the few who knew of Anat’s powers. Of course, she knew of the other two’s. They saved her engagement at Coney Island and with the help of a herd of the mighty buffalo saved her wedding.
The kids were getting along. They ran over to their moms for lunch. The ladies each brought sandwiches. All Jerry wanted were brownies for dessert. Anat searched and searched. She couldn’t find any. She couldn’t even find brownie mix to bake her own. She promised him next time. She did have a thermos full of ice-cold milk for him to drink with his peanut butter and jelly. And of course, she had boxes of raisins. Playtime was nearing an end. The kids and ladies made their goodbyes and went home.
Jay was emerging from his cave in of all places in Buffalo, NY. He was quite hairy. He grew a long beard. He figured he could hide out in Buffalo. The only problem was despite the virus the city would be busier with the upcoming Bills playoff game. He knew there would be extra law enforcement. But he also knew they’d be closer to Bills Stadium in Orchard Park. He was planning to keep moving. Eventually, he’d get back to NYC to take back Jerry. Diane was still imprisoned. Her release date was nearing. He had no interest in going back to his wife. He had no cares about her being released or staying in jail.
He was getting angry when he saw people driving their cars towards the stadium. He began to shoot glass at the tires. But he quickly stopped. He wanted to continue to lay low. He was planning a great emergence and needed time to plan.