This is a really tiny filler chapter but I hope you like it anyway. I will hopefully be uploading another soon!
We sit in silence as Nick drives towards the address on the ID he found in Jamie's wallet.
No talking. No noise. Not even looks are exchanged between us.
We just sit.
Outside, it's almost pitch black except for the lamp posts and the light from the car which light up the street we are slowly travelling down until Nick turns the car to park just outside a block of apartments entitled "Davidson's apartments".
The place looks considerably run down with paint peeling off the outer walls and litter scattered around.
It just looks miserable.
"This is it," he announces.
I can't beat the urge to be sick. This is really happening.
There's no going back.
I'll really have to live with this for the rest of my life.
"Look I can see you're not up to this, I'll go and I'll find a way to get him up there. I'll just put him on the ground, they'll think one of the many people he's messed with have got to him. They'll never suspect us," he explains to me.
I nod slowly although I don't really pay attention.
I just sit still again as he leaves the car, staring forwards.
I feel broken. I feel dirty. I feel empty, like there's just nothing left in me.
No emotions.
No sadness.
No anger.
Nothing.
It's like I've just given up.
I don't realise how much time has gone by before I look to my right to see Nick getting back into the drivers seat and letting out a sigh of relief as he leans forward to rest on the steering wheel.
I still feel nothing, not even relief.
Everything is okay now and I don't even feel relieved.
Thank you for reading. I know it was only really short but please leave a review anyway? Thank you.