“Teddy Bear, wake up,” Evans soft voice came. More like a dream but with the slight shake that makes me open my eyes, it was real and not a dream.
Looking out through a small space that the cello tape had missed, the entire place looks different. I've never been here, in fact, I don't know where we are. Turning around, I saw that the two guys that sat at the back during the journey were no longer there. “Evans, where are we?”
Unfastening his seat belt, “Massachusetts,” he helped me out of mine.
“What are we doing here?”
“Are you with anything from that house?”
“Yes, why?”
'What is that? And, where is it?
Uncomfortable and a bit irritated, “you know that you need to do more explaining than the numerous questions. I am in the dark. I don't understand what is happening either with yo
