They walk in silence for a minute and Ann realizes that they are walking towards Mr.Ondrinks car.
“Sir, I can call a taxi and find my own way home, “Ann says, standing still.
“We are not going home, I want to show you something,” he opens the car door.
Ann looks uncertain.
“You hang out with Vampires; your boyfriend is a Hybrid and you are scared to get into a car with your trusted teacher of four years?” Mr. Ondrink questioned.
Ann got into his classic 1936 Ford Two door. Ann is surprised that the car started like a beast with no problems whatsoever, “how does this car even still drive and in Alaska of all places?”
“She has her good days and her bad days but mostly she runs on magic,” Mr. Ondrink laughs.
“Have you drunk from them?” Mr. Ondrink did not think that she did but had to ask. He is to curious to wait until he can use his magic to see for himself.
“No. Yes, once, weeks ago from Parris,” she answered.