PART TWO- Ch. 3

Emund volunteered to drive us to the Sarmoi desert. Tisha wanted to take her new car, and persisted on it. I would’ve taken my car, except I had to buy gas for it. I didn’t feel like bothering with that and so I had Tisha drive me. She picked me up early the next day, Monday. I once again only brought a few things in my purse. I couldn’t decide how long this would take, and Emund didn’t know. Tisha said not to worry so I’m trying not to. While I sat in the shotgun seat of her car, I asked if she knew where she was going.

“ Of course not. I’m just following Emund.” We’d been tailing him the whole time. Other drivers must’ve thought we were chasers in crime. It took longer than it probably needed to. Tisha made some wrong turns, and lost track of our friend. Any time this happened I was the one to call him and tell him the embarrassing news. He started to get annoying after the third and fourth times.