Harley flashed his eyes open as the van's wheel sunk into a hole on the road, forcing his head to hit agaisnt the glass of the van since he was leaning onto it as he slept.

He groaned his head as he reached his hand up to his bruised area. He dug his fingers into his hair and massaged it lightly, flinching in the process as he touched the pained spot.

"Does it hurt?" Hope suddenly whispered as he leaned onto the seat in front of her to his ear.

He glanced over his shoulder to her only to pale up when she was too close to him. He cleared...