Somewhere else and perfect time? [183]

"Do you want to go somewhere else?" He asked, sincerely.

"Okay." I responded and tilted my head.

He pulled smoothly out of the parking area and then we were again set on the road. Heading away from the place as the sky above us turned and twisted into a darker shade. It was not until when I began to realize that we were making our way towards the woods, out of the town, at this hour of the day.

I pondered about what was going on through his head, why we were heading into woods this late when it would be dark any time soon. Confusion made me furrow my brows and I began to connect the dots.

"Where are we going?" I questioned, feeling a little odd about the situation.

"Somewhere." He replied vaguely.

"Lucas? Specify." I demanded, my tone was serious. 

"Relax." The corner of his lips tilted. "It's the place I wanted to show you earlier."