[Ellie's P.O.V]
"Let's go to Xavier's house, avoiding surveillance as much as possible," Anton instructed Ollie, who was driving, as he closed his eyes for a brief rest.
However, we still needed to figure out how to dispel Xavier's suspicions. If we abruptly showed up near his home, he would certainly question how we knew his address.
Ollie's face immediately soured. The navigation mostly showed surveillance-laden routes, and he was not very familiar with the human city. So, before we set off, we had someone scout out all the routes.
By the time we reached near Xavier's home, he had just woken up.
As Xavier groaned in pain, we quickly rolled up the car windows. We still had some questions for Xavier and couldn't let him leave easily.
"I think I see my house," Xavier said, rubbing his neck and frowning in discomfort. "But why does my neck hurt so much?"
