His eyes looked at the vast nothingness in front of him.
Well, it wasn't really 'nothing' as in, that it was empty but rather, there was no civilisation. They were at the start of some highway. All Alex could see was a straight road and trees at the sides. It was as if the road cut through a forest.
His father had parked the car by the side of the road, putting on its blinkers and was waiting at the guard rail for him. He had taken off his jacket, and Alex frowned.
Without the jacket, Alex saw that his father's shirt was sleeveless and it showed his tattoo.
Or rather, tattooes in this case.
When did his father have that red and blue intertwining dragon tattoo?
Wait.
Where was his other tattoo?
That phoenix thing?
While Alex was wondering this, he slowly came out from the car.
"Pull up your turtleneck and cover your mouth and nose," Kyle told him, "Concealing your identity is the most important thing right now."
