STELLA
We drive for some time, and we are definitely speeding, but Cain seems calm. His ebony-black hair flutters in the wind and in this sort of crazy situation he looks… comfortable. And handsome. But that is not the point now.
“So,” I start the awkward conversation. “What is going on there?”
“You don’t know?” He looks at me surprised, keeping just one hand on the steering wheel.
“Not really.” I shrug my shoulders. “All I know is that they don’t want to let me out of there and Xavier is the one who gives out orders. And also…”
“Also what?”He squeezes my hand again.
“Also… also I saw a monster,” I mumble quietly.
“A monster?” Cain doesn’t seem shocked and it starts to bother me.
“Y-yeah, it attacked me a few days ago. In the forest. The first time I tried to escape.”
“How did you
