EMILIO’S POV
We left Juanita’s not too long ago.
Rico is asleep in the back while everyone else is up, just looking out the windows in silence.
I’m glad everyone had a good night tonight, because theirs no telling how tonight is gonna go. I want to say that it will all go as planned and it will be fine, but I can’t promise that.
Nothing is ever promised, only death.
Death is the only thing we all will experience in this life, it just depends on when it takes us. And tonight, I hope it doesn’t take any of us.
I drove down a dirt road, leading me to nothing but desert.
I looked down at the gps seeing that we would be there in a mile, but everything was desert. How could we be here?
I drove for another mile, stopping where the coordinates said to stop.
There was nothing but
