He stood there, looking at me with a bewildered expression, before sighing, in annoyance. “I want to argue with you, I want to ask you if you have lost your mind, but I won’t because I can see the determination in your eyes, and I know, no matter what I say or do, it won’t stop you. So, I will go with you, and on the way, you can tell me more about this….suicide plan.” Gunnar said, irritation in his tone.
A small smile spread across my face. “Thank you; this means a lot. Rose is gathering a few things we need, and once we have them, we are leaving. She said that he has three to four days.” Gunnar’s expression turned neutral before softening a little.
He gave me a curt nod. “Ok, I am ready when you are,” Gunnar assured me.
Just then, Rose approached us with a small bag in her hands. “Thi
