Ethan's POV
Minutes.
We were minutes away from the place where Blake was waiting for me, safe and sound. My whole body was itching to get out of the car and run the remaining distance, just to hold him in my arms. The whole time we spent in the car was torture, I couldn't focus on anything but my son. We switched driving every three hours and right now Peter was behind the wheel. The road got a little bumpy and muddy about a hundred miles before our destination. The swamps were overtaking in many places, so we had to drive carefully, sometimes taking a detour to not get stuck in the swamps.
Andrew did an excellent job choosing this place, the environment helped him to delay any way of getting into the place. Once you saw the difficulties on the way, you would probably give up and turn
