Claire's P.O.V.
The fresh smell of leaves hit my nostrils and the cold wind hit my hand harshly as I took it out of the window. I felt so free as I have ever in so long. The ride was silent, the air was rushing through my ears loudly as Ryan was speeding to God knew where.
"You're not actually k********g me, right? We have been driving for 30 minutes." I said looking over at him.
"35 minutes to be exact. And we are here." He said. I looked forward as he turned right to some rough patches of road. There were a lot of trees and very few sources of light. He stopped by a large land where there was a small building in a far corner with few lights around it. We got out of the car.
"I am second-guessing my decision of coming here. Seems like a perfect place to bury me, Hernandez." I said hug
