"Where are we going?"
He smiled at me and started off the car,
"We are going to my place"
"Then why stop there?"
He removed his seatbelt and got off the car. In a hurry, he looked over the seat and said,
"Just sit back. Let me get some supplies"
I couldn't ask more. He was gone. My body was left numb; maybe because of the long journey or maybe this bundle of confusions that had piled up and left me in a mix of consciousness and unconsciousness.
In seconds, he was inside. A cover reached my hands. It was full of snacks and random stuff like toothbrushes, shampoo, soap, and clothes.
"Keep a few, in case, you'll need them"
I met his gaze,
"Where am I-I?"
He sighed. Looking like a funky cowboy, he had this fatherly smile and hoarse voice.
"You are safe, and that's all I can say"
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