I fell right to sleep as we drove back into town. Thankful it was a bit of a drive, so I got to rest. No dreams haunted me while I napped, and I felt better when we arrived at Jess's house. There was a truck out front that I didn't recognize. It was blacked out and lifted. You had to be tall to even try to climb into that thing.
“Oh! Good he is still here.” Jess said more to herself.
“Who?” I asked. Clearly, she knew who owned the black truck.
“You will see.” Jess smiled at me wickedly.
I follow her with a couple of my bags. The driver told me to go inside, that he would bring the rest of it in. I felt bad, but I couldn't argue. Every time I got into his SUV, I kept passing out. Plus, I was curious who else Jess would let into her house. Maybe one of the Holloways? But I don't think
