GIANNA
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The road blurred through the windshield and for some reason, the rain was getting heavier, making everything look unreal – like we were moving through a dream I desperately wanted to wake up from.
But I was wide awake, more awake than I’d ever been.
I sat in the passenger’s seat, stiff, my fingers clenched around my phone, hopelessly waiting for the call that would let me know it was all a prank.
Emily glanced sideways at me, her hands gripping the wheel tightly. “You haven’t blinked in minutes. I’m starting to worry your eyeballs are going to fall out of your eyes.”
I didn’t smile. I couldn’t.
She sighed. “G, please. Say something, even if it’s to yell at me for not teleporting us back to LA.”
I shook my head, staring blankly ahead. We were still an hour away from Los A
