Sienna
After I had finished eating, we got into Clay's black Jeep Cherokee. I had no sooner buckled my seat belt and we were tearing out of the driveway. We drove along a paved road, the road twisted through the pine trees almost like we were on the back of a snake. The sky was overcast and it made the forest we were driving through somehow seem… ominous. I was looking out the window, watching the scenery fly by, when I turned to Clay and quietly said, "It is creepily beautiful, isn't it?"
"That it is," Clay agreed, keeping his focus on the road before us.
"So, where are we going?" I asked, wanting to take my mind off of the forest outside of my window.
"It is a place I like going to clear my head and to just get away from it all whenever I need a break. I have a feeling you're going t
