Demir
It’s colder today than previous days but at least it’s not raining. The little things I guess. I hate being cold.
As I drive us back to Redwind, Geneva remains quiet in her seat, her cerulean eyes focused on the road and not on me and I don’t like it one bit. Ever since last night when she told me her whole story, not holding back even the tiniest detail, she’s been silent, closed off. It’s different than before when she was just trying to get on my nerves. She went back to all the dark places of her past and I don’t know how to help her get back from the nightmares.
We decided it’d be best if we went directly to Victor and discuss with him what to do next. Now that I know everything, I am convinced someone is impersonating him to get to his sister, and also, I need to have a word
