Chapter 5
Seeing my little yellow Volkswagen, all smashed up just about broke my heart. Then I remembered that someone had actually died, so maybe I had gotten off easy with a quick-healing head injury and some property damage.
Still. My parents had left Runde together in that Volkswagen, way back before they were even engaged. That little car had been witness to so much. Like my entire life.
I would've liked to have taken a moment to process my feelings, but my grandmother's impatience was getting palpable. I dug through the trunk and the back seat, pulling out what I needed most of all, like my clothes. I had it down to bare necessities and was about to shut the car back up again when my grandmother made a tisking noise and quickly shoved half of it back in the car.
"This will be eno
