CHAPTER 22: Unwanted Vacation

Skylee P.O.V

"Can you tell me for the sake of God that what happened?"

"Not my story to tell."

"And where are we going?" I asked the same millionth-time question again.

"Not my story to tell." Number 2 replied again for the millionth time.

To all my questions, he just had the same answer, 'Not my story to tell.'

For the past 20 minutes, we were roaming on roads. To God knows where? It was giving me super strange vibes because of the way he was driving, not too fast but neither slow. Plus the fact I saw Number 1 going inside the house with a gun in his hand made a mixed feeling of anxiety and fear washed over me.