It's dark when I finally open my eyes. How long have I been out?
I reach for the wall lamp, turning it on. I look at the clock near the door.
4 am.
I lie my head back down on the pillow and sigh. We should be touching down somewhere in Africa to refuel soon.
Sitting up, I notice I'm feeling better. I want to do something other than deal with Ryder right now. However, I have to suck it up! He's the only one who can help me get to my parents before Max.
I go to the cabin to find Ryder staring out the window. His legs are crossed, and his head is resting on his hand. I've never seen him so calm and pensive.
It makes me think of what he told me earlier.
Did he really say he loved me? More importantly, did he mean it?
I have many questions, but now isn't the best time to ask. I also don't want to disturb Ryder, but I need to find out how close we are to Mom and Dad.
I sit across from him.
"So, how long before we get there?" I ask, breaking Ryder from his thoughts.