24. When we did it first

DAMON

We didn't go with any of our cars. Mason suggested we went with a rented car and particularly one we that had nothing to do with where we lived. It was black mini-van that wouldn't draw the attention of anyone.

Mason had the radio on and he kept changing the station every two minutes.

“What the hell are you doing?” I asked.

He looked at me and made a silly face. “What does it looking I'm doing? Let me give you a hint, driving our asses to our death….”

“I meant why the glorious fuck are you changing the station like every second?”

“Everything is stupid on the radio, how does my mother cope with this?”

I brought my head out of the window and savoured the feeling of the rushing winding against my face. It was a pretty day after all. Hell, with the season we were in, every day was pretty.

Just then, I remembered the car trip my Mom took me on when I was only sixteen. It was time for the summer holiday and I had everything planned out. Back then in school, we always had our holiday