******** Jason/Damien **********
The drive back home was quiet, the insulated interior of the car keeping the noisy and polluted New York air out.
"Your parents are very ecstatic about your return." He said.
"I highly doubt that, my mother probably but my father, highly unlikely." I replied, he let out a chuckle at my words.
The concrete roads and bustling streets filled with people gave way to quieter roads and massive houses as we left New York to Long Island. We turned onto a long stretch of tarred road surrounded by tall evergreen trees. We stopped at black electric gates which slowly opened up to our approaching car.
Geoffrey drove through, driving past the circular driveway which contained a water fountain. He parked in front of the white and red brick coloured palladian mans
