Derek's worse nightmare

Ronnie's point of view:

The road trip to Pineville was long and quiet. Derek and I rode in our luxurious bus, staring blankly ahead, lost in our own thoughts.

The trees rushed by in a blur, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension in the pit of my stomach.

I glanced over at Derek, who was staring out the window, lost in his own thoughts.

I wondered what was going through his mind and what was causing the uneasiness in his expression.

I remembered the moment when Dad announced that our destination was Pineville, Derek had suddenly turned pale.

I couldn't help but feel curious about what could have caused such a reaction from him.

As we continued on the road, I leaned my head back against the headrest and let my thoughts wander.

Memories of my past flooded back into my mind, taking me down memory lane.

Pineville was my hometown, where I was born and raised. It was also where my parents got divorced.

The town held so many memories, both good and bad.

It was also where