They left that afternoon going to Mark's ancestral house in the province. San Vicente is a small town, still far from being semi-urban. Houses are still far from each other. "We've been traveling for five long hours. Are we there yet?" Jackie asked. "I already slept and we're still on the road." "We're a little far from there," Marvin said. He took the wheel from Mark to make him rest after driving for three hours straight. "But closer. We'll be there at least less than an hour." "You say so." Jackie leaned on Janine's shoulder to sleep more. "Are you okay?" Rayvor asked. "You're sleepy and you look pale." "I'm okay, I just feel tired of sitting for hours. Don't worry about me." She stopped talking and slept again. "Don't mind her, she has motion sickness," Janine told Rayvor. She ev

