1:30am.
Death is inevitable, just some earlier than others but Lily Hills didn't imagine her death would come so soon.
“Buckle up and hold on tight, we're not alone.“ He had said, but he didn’t mention how much of an unwanted company they were having.
Dimitri knew his grandfather wasn't going to let him go so easily but he didn't think he'd go after him immediately. This wasn’t his style, neither was it Dimitri’s style to disrespect him abruptly like that.
He shifted his head outside, the road was lonely and their family house being situated in the middle of the forest was another big disadvantage because he could see s**t.
“W-what do you mean?” Lily's voice came out distant, her face now pale white like she'd seen a ghost.
He looked at the rearview mirror again, his face twisted.
