Dave's POV
I kept staring at Rosalyn but she avoided my gaze and it irked me to no end. I'm trying to stay mad at her but I'm just glad that she is okay.
I stood up from my seat and buckled her up. She made sure to keep her gaze to the ground. I didn't want to make her uncomfortable so I walked back to my seat. The pilot and guard behaved as if they weren't even here.
I haven't slept in days and knew that this was the best time to take a nap. I placed my head against the head rest and in a second I was out like light.
***
I soon felt a tap on my shoulders. "We are here, Sir." The guard said and I looked around. The helicopter has landed in the house.
I nodded and looked at where Rosalyn was. I noticed that she was struggling to unbuckle herself. I walked up to her and helped her.
"Thanks." She whispered and stood to her feet then headed out. I noticed that the pilot and guard has left already.
"Wait!" I stopped her in her tracks. "Can we at least talk?"
