The car ride was horribly anticlimactic, unless one considered Kent's dangerous driving to be excitable. Sierra expelled a string of curse words that would put even a sailor to shame as she slammed into Dana.
"Do you mind driving more slowly?" Dana grunted as Sierra pushed away from her. The car righted itself as the sharp turn was evaded. Dana turned her attention to Sierra, who looked as if she were about to bite an unsuspecting puppy.
"Speaking of puppies, how's Bulb?" Everybody in the car turned to look at Dana with confused looks on their faces. Even Kent, who was driving the vehicle, was gaping at her.
"What?" Cranberry questioned from the back of the car.
"I've been kidnapped for God knows how long. How do you think he's doing?" Sierra huffed, rolling her eyes in annoyance. Indeed, the ramen took away all of the effects of the catalyst fruit.
"KENT! EYES ON THE ROAD!" April screeched as the vehicle nearly veered off the road.
"Ah, right. If you don't mind me asking, who is Bulb?" Kent asked as he managed to bring the car back on its path.
"My dog," Sierra replied. "Of all the things to talk about after being kidnapped..." Sierra shook her head as she scowled at Dana, who was once again lost in her own thoughts.
"How did you even find us?" Dana asked, pulled out of her thoughts. "Last time I saw you guys, we were at the meeting.
"Oh, right," Trevor said as he pulled out a crumpled note from within his pocket. "Your kidnappers left a note."
Dana and Sierra snatched the parcel of paper away and studied it over.
In the womb the babies come and go, until they're incognito.
"What the f-"
"Fascinating, isn't it?" Trevor interrupted Sierra as he pointed at the paper.
"This note doesn't even explain anything," Sierra confronted Trevor as she attempted to cross her arms. After a few seconds of struggling, she sighed and allowed her arms to stay squished to her sides.
"It doesn't? There has to be some logical explanation," Trevor shook his head, wracking his brain for some sort of explanation.
"So you're saying you didn't even know where we were and you still don't know how you found us?" Sierra gaped at Trevor. Nothing was making sense to her.
"I don't want to upset you," Trevor replied as he looked anywhere but in Sierra's eyes.
"Excuse me?"
"We may have kidnapped your dog to find you." Just as Trevor uttered the explanation, a faint yip yip sounded from the back of the vehicle.
"You stole Bulb?" Dana was back in the land of the lucid and she, too, bore an ugly scowl on her face. "Why would you steal Sierra's dog? Why not mine? What makes Nico so much more inferior to Bulb?"
Trevor's face paled.
"Bulb is an amazing dog, Dana," Sierra argued back.
"But what about Nico? She's terribly smart as well. In fact, when we first got her, she nearly escaped! On an airplane! That was at the airport, 10 miles away from our house!"
"Your dog is reckless. Bulb is much more dependable, especially for an escapade such as this," Sierra reasoned, raising a self-righteous eyebrow.
"Will you two quit arguing? We just chose to kidnap Bulb, okay?" Trevor reached back in the seat and pulled out the dog. It quickly scurried to the edge of the car, trying to get as far away from the two girls as possible.
