***Christian***
…A few hours earlier…
I haven’t slept at all since Chaos made me a living compass, the voices in my head whispering and muttering non-stop in Jack’s absence.
Their incessant murmuring has led me all the way to California and now as morning breaks over the horizon, I find myself driving out of San Rafael through a dense forest.
“Turn here! No, there! Take a left, you i***t!” The voices hiss.
They are driving me insane!
“Your mind wandered before us!” A voice snaps. “You ungrateful mutt!”
My phone rings beside me, the screen flashing with my father’s name. He hasn’t stopped calling me all night and this morning.
“You miss your mommy?” A voice snickers. “She was a stupid b***h for having you!”
“Shut up!” I shout, nearly swerving into another lane in anger.
“Aw
