Trixie point of view
Trevor held the door open and I climbed in and buckled up and then Trevor got in the car and drove me to my house. I was in so much shock that I just had no words. I was over whelmed at all the information and worried if it was true what would happen to me and would my parents, the ones who have raised me and loved me all my life still love and accept me. I need more information but it seems the more information I have the more questions I have also.
It was about a forty minute drive almost completely in silence. It was Trevor who spoke first. "Do you have questions? You can ask me and I will answer the best way I can." he glanced between myself and the road. I hesitated and then nodded. "I have so many questions I do not know where to begin." I stated. He nodded,
