The three of us left in Jeremiah's truck, I sat comfortably in the backseat, Jensen was at the passenger's side and Jeremiah was in charge of driving.

It felt weird having our boss drive us but Jensen didn't seem to be moved by it.

I assumed we were going to spend the ride in silence, but Jensen surprised me by launching into the town's history.

"The town hall's been standing since 1892," he said, his hand gesturing animatedly. "Survived two fire, a tornado in '67, but time finally caught ...