Peaceful because no one has bothered me nor Liam for any reason. Even Jeremy and Stella had somewhat knocked off bickering. But maybe it was because they were too absorbed in their thoughts about the plan or something.
Each day, after we got out of school, we'd return back to Liam's cabin and continue packing up everything. We discussed the plan more and specific details that I probably should have paid more attention to when they were talking about it. But for some reason, each time the subject came up of fleeing Portland, I sort of mentally checked out.
And I know that's bad of me to do but at those moments, I couldn't focus. I still can't focus. Most of the time, I find myself lost in my thoughts and contemplating everything that could go wrong. Though the plan sounded evidently simple, it wasn't.