Keith always felt himself pulled back to where he left. Like a rubber band he was directed where to go. Didn't need a GPS or apple maps. Although he kept them on his phone to seem normal.
He drove around now all day. On this street and that, to that part of town to the other. All the while knowing he would have to return.
He'd drive sometimes blaring the radio. Sometimes with the air conditioner all the way. Sometimes with the heat on. Sometimes he drive in complete silence.
He drive up a street then back down. Pulling into people's driveways then driving away.
Anything to change the routine.
He drove around now all day. On this street and that, to that part of town to the other. All the while knowing he would have to return.
He'd drive sometimes blaring the radio. Sometimes with the air conditioner all the way. Sometimes with the heat on. Sometimes he drive in complete silence.
He drive up a street then back down. Pulling into people's driveways then driving away.
Anything to change the routine.
