Feeling antsy and not wanting to stay home, Stiles decided to go for a drive around the city. He had some things on his mind and he really didn't want to talk to Scott about it anymore. He still wasn't sure why this place felt the need to give him his dad's old Sheriff's badge. It was almost like a tease. Like, here have an item of his but not him instead. It sucked and it felt like this place might be trying to mess with his head. Even though Scott said otherwise, it still bothered him. So, he was hoping this little nighttime drive would help him clear his head and feel a little less antsy.
He had only been out driving out for about a half-hour now when someone caught his eye. At first, he thought maybe he was seeing things especially since all he could see was the back of her, but when he drove past and looked in the mirror he swore that it was Erica. He could be wrong. But there was only one way to find out.
He quickly pulled over, turned the Jeep off, and hopped out. He wasted no time making his way onto the sidewalk to see if he really had seen her. "Erica?"