Chloe
When we arrived in the desert, I had finished eating and felt a wave of nausea. Fear gripped me as the darkness enveloped us, and the air became thick with dust.
"Are you going to kill me?" I asked, my voice trembling with genuine fear. In moments like these, my voice would soften, sounding almost childlike, something I despised.
"Relax," he reassured me, speeding through the dark desert as if he knew the way by heart.
Soon, a bright light came into view, and as we approached, I realized several cars and another vehicle were parked in the middle of nowhere. He parked the car, turned off the engine, and opened my door, gallantly extending his hand to help me out.
I took his hand and stepped out as he closed the door behind me. He guided me towards the gathering where everyone gr
