Noah’s POV
I have been sent into town by Gage, it seems it’s my turn to get the lunches in from Daisy’s café. As I reach the town, the traffic starts to slow, and I frown as all I can see ahead of me are break lights.
I crawl along behind the truck in front of me as horns blare all around from annoyed motorists. After a few minutes we grind completely to a stop, tapping my thumbs on the steering wheel, I check the time, this is only supposed to be a twenty minute run.
Ahead of me, I can see people climbing out of their vehicles, unclipping my own seatbelt, I open the door, sliding out and straightening up, looking down the long row of stationary cars in confusion.
The guy in front of me climbs out too, calling down to someone further down, asking what is going on.
I strain to hear wha
