Right now, we're inside Misty's car, driving towards my school. The atmosphere is tense and silent as nobody uttered a word. The car is driving on autopilot with Misty sitting by the driver's side while Aurora and I are sitting at the back.
For some reason, the more I look at Misty, the more suspicious she acts. During every second of our journey, Misty seems to be in deep thought. Furthermore, she'll occasionally give me a swift glance before shifting her gaze to the side.