152: Olivia, I need you to feel better.  

Olivia's POV

We were on the road for four days. On the fourth day, I roused myself from sleep and saw the sun rising over the horizon.

So far, the journey hasn't been as adventurous as I had hoped.

Pierre and Jonas took turns driving so that the other could get some rest, and sometimes, André would take over and ask Pierre to sit in the back with me.

I had to run out of things to keep me company and take the edge off the boredom.

André had packed a novel for me to read on the way, and it was almost impossible to believe that I had read it cover to cover twice in just four days.

While we were on the journey, my symptoms began to show, but André only made two stops at a hotel so that the men and I could get some proper rest and not have to sleep in a car throughout the night. And each of those nights, André would help me feel better, and the symptoms would ebb away.

I also realised that the frequency of my symptoms had reduced. Most days, I felt them almost two or three times a day an