The Monster

Wuming could not believe that he was feeling anxiety. They stopped over for more gas. They had been warned that it would be the last station for a while and they might ran out. They got crappy food from the store and waited as the others were filling gas cans.

Addison noticed that he was barely chewing his food. He was leaning against the bumper of the car. "Are you okay?"

Wuming took another look at the sun. "I'm surprised the sun hasn't set yet." It was still high up in the sky. 

Addison knew he was just trying to avoid the conversation. "We're going to find Lok. Don't worry."

There was just something that he was feeling. Something that was wrong. If running would've been faster, he would've already started running. Sitting down on the car and waiting to get to Pilgrim's Hollow just made him feel quite useless. He wanted to move.

Wuming chose not to answer. He didn't want to feed his inner demons. "I wish we got more food with us."