Chapter 12 by c1ph4r

What's next?

Escape.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2162024 on 06-10-16 - 9:17am

“Miss, the light is green, you know,” Alicia announced.

Cassandra's head snapped out of the car to look at the traffic light. That was when Alicia sped off. Erica was mortified that one of her dorm mates saw her like that. That she saw every bit of her body like that. She wanted to die. Right then and there.

“Erica, you know it's not safe to sit slinking down like that,” Alicia chided her friend. Erica couldn't really process what she said that well. She was too absorbed in the naked interaction she had just had with a person she would have to face when she finally returned to her dorm. What could she possibly say that explain the situation to her and anyone else she would have told. Cassandra was not vindictive by any means, but one thing Erica had learned by living through the multitude of exhibitionist adventures she had suffered in her life, people could rarely keep a story like that to themselves.

She felt the car slow to a stop. Then Alicia cut the engine. Doing her best to get out of her head, Erica peered above the dashboard to find that they we were not at the airport at all. She wasn't too distracted to focus on the road at the beginning of the trip, and she was too low in the car to even see properly at the end of it, so Alicia could have driven anywhere in town. Surveying the scene, Erica tried to figure out where her friend had taken them.