The dumb-asses continued walking until sundown. Now this is where shit gets hectic. "So...where we sleepin'?" River asked, (more like assed as Raven thought of him) actually worried that they wouldn't sleep. "Ah, rookie a little thing I like to call coffee." Raven boasted, having had many many (many) all nighters. She looked up at him as if she were supposed to be looking down. "Okay, well she's covered, what about the rest of us?" Beth asked. Cassie thought for a minute before coming up with, "We coulddddddd.... uh.. WAIT! Doesn't this idiot have a truck?!" Cass pointed to Mr. Jones. He looked at her like she was brilliant. "We can't be dealing with any musical bullshit, you hear?" Raven spoke sternly. Her demeanor was mostly that. She had a giant wall built around herself so no one knew who she was. No one knew her likes and dislikes. Just that she hated musical shit.
They all raced back to the gas station, tripping over the rocks along the way. Raven immediately went to the back of the truck, she didn't like closed spaces. Since Cass knew River was driving (and Beth would do anything to sit next to him) she went ahead and joined Raven. The pair that didn't sit in the back were the cliche couple who weren't even a couple.
He drove and drove until-
"Shit."
