I rest my head against the car window, watching the scenery blur past. Alec is in the car with me but hasn't said a word yet. Not that I want him to. Quite frankly, I don't want to talk to anybody, it hurts too much.
I saw an ambulance load Nick into the back, but I already know that he isn't going to make it. I felt his pulse, he's dead. Sometimes memories are the worst form of torture.
Rain trickles down the glass, beating on the roof of the car.
I close my eyes, feeling them burn. But every time I close my eyes, I see Nick's lifeless body laying before me. I give up and look at Alec.
His brown hair is all messed up and his tie is loose and crook. He looks exhausted, eyes puffy and skin unhealthy pale.
"Alec?"
He looks at me, "Yeah princess?"
"Where are we going?" I noticed that
