We left as soon as Issac woke up. He asked what happened, but I pushed it off till we got a car, and hit the rode. We were a few miles away from the motel, and he sighed. "You gonna tell me what happened?" he asked. I glanced over at him, but quickly turned my eyes back on the road. "No." I said. "Seriously? Cause, last thing I remember is, taking a walk, and someone hit me over the head. Then I wake up in the room, and the black leather wearing blond is on the ground, her head smashed to bits, and the other one, just laying on the ground bleeding." He said. I hesitated, biting my top lip, but explained. "What!" he yelled when I was done. "Hey, keep it down." I said annoyed. "God, that's just... God." He said, probably unsure of what else to say. "Ok, we getting close to DC." I said, changing the conversation. "How do you know?" he asked. I pointed to an upcoming sign, reading, 'Welcome to West Virginia' And when we passed it, we were now one state away from DC. One state from safety, and possibly my end. He looked out the window at the buildings we passed by, with a distant look of familiarity in his eyes. "Hey." I said snapping him from the trace. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Yeah. Yeah." He said...