After saying our thankyous and goodbyes to Mallory, we continued our drive to the house where Jason would be waiting for us. Since I was the only one who knew where to find the place - because our destination wasn't marked on a map or even findable via GPS - but the boys didn't trust me driving in my current state, I found myself on the passenger seat beside Raze, who would be our driver today. A hot-water jug was laying on top of my lower abdomen for these cramps from Hell. I stared out of my open window while listening to the music the radio played, occasionally telling Raze were to take a turn.