As he passed her dorm, her face flushed again and she could feel the panic beginning to well inside her. But, when he said he'd let her call someone when they arrived, it eased her worries. She settled back into the seat with her hand still on the back of her head.

"So, um, are you a doctor?" she asked trying to find out more about him. All she could see was the back of his head now, with his long dark hair brushing just against his shoulders. Every now and then she would notice his grey eyes looking back at her from the rear view mirror as he spoke.

There was something mysterious about this man who had been so kind to her. Every nerve in her body screamed that she shouldn't be near him despite how cool, collected, and nice he had been. She decided she was just being scared and irrational because she didn't know anything about him.

She was lost in her thoughts as she realized he was speaking to her.