Once changed, I sit on my bed, staring out of the window, while Aions asks if anyone else wants to come. I can see what looks like a garden from here. Raphael is talking to a girl that I don't know. I wonder who she is...
"I call shotgun," I say as I put my bag in the trunk with the others', then climb into the front passenger seat. "I hope you're a better driver than James," I say, thinking back to our first assignment.