22. Trauma

"Where are we going?" I finally say to break the silence.

We had been driving for a few hours now and it seemed like he wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon. I was tired, I just saw a dead man. My husband has a gun. His demon cousin, Mia. That's a lot to take. I'm so tired.

I'm starting to have doubts and fears about Giovanni. Who was he really? Was he just some CEO playboy, or was he something else. Thanks to his demon cousin my fears have been alleviayed. Am in danger?

I needed to talk to my mother.

"Stop please" I say.

"Someone just died, Giovanni" I say.

"We're not even sure of what's going on. What about your cousin? is she okay?"

"She'll be fine" He says.

"If you don't tell me where we're going. So help me I will get down from this car. Five... Four...Three..

He stops the car so abruptly that I jerk forward.

"We're here".

I look at the place. Where exactly is here? it looked like a cottage of some sort. It reminded me of the house in the gingerbread man. it gave me t