Celeste only felt mildly better once she was inside the car. The driver was silent and only focused on the road ahead so there was no conversation to decrease the tension. There was also a slight damp chill to the vehicle that caused her to wrap her arms around herself as though to avoid getting wet from the invisible droplets that were hanging in the air.
Her thoughts were scattered as she watched the cars and scenery move by outside the window as a fast passing blur. Watching this did nothing to calm her mind or help her gather her thoughts. It was just something to do as she tried to think things through.
