JOE'S POV

The chase was real. Eleanor and I sneaked to her motor bike and she took us away, Derek in hot pursuit of us. I have never had to ride on a motorbike before. It was embarrassing to see how tight I held on to her, I thought that I was going to fly away. We went through various turns, each sharp turn making my stomach queasy until I was sure I was going to vomit.

I don't know where she was taking me to, I don't even have the energy to ask. She could be a serial killer for all I care and there was nothing I could...