LISA'S POV

He began to drive, I watched his hands on the steering, those hands reminded me of the second day that we met, those hands that look younger than his face which proves to me that they might be something fishy about him, despite him helping me tonight will not mean that I should trust him

He turned and looked at me looking at his hands then I took off my eyes immediately he caught me staring

When I looked away I realized that we have passed through the places that I know in San Francisco, and at this point we are driving through the thick forest

Which is...