closed starter for @rcsegld
When she packed her bag, she didn’t know how much stuff she would need. She decided to pack a weeks worth of things, and if anything she’ll buy whatever she missed when she’s back in New York. The drive back from Boston was only four hours, though the long breaks of silence made it feel longer. When she originally fled the city, she took a train which took the same amount of time, though she remembered time going by a lot quicker. They were a couple minutes away from his place, though when he didn’t turn down the street she’d expected, “Where are we going?” She asked, wondering for a quick second if this was a mistake and he only brought her back here to do what he’d intended. Maybe she underestimated him and he did want to kill her. “I thought we were going to your place?”
