Eleanor
The drive to the station was a blur; it was one long stream of street signs, honking horns, and the silence sitting thick and heavy between Nathan and I.
He didn’t say a word as he drove, and I didn’t either. Actually, I had nothing to say because I was too busy trying to stop the swirl of panic that was tearing through my chest.
Whatever Lara had gone to the station for was damn serious, I could just tell. It was really eating at me as I sat here thinking about it.
I kept staring out the passenger window, clutching my phone so tight in my lap I thought the screen might crack from the pressure. What the hell had Lara gotten herself into? And why hadn’t she said more? She had sounded scared or maybe that was the way I heard it. Maybe I was the one that was scared.
But that wa
