Erin had slid over to the passanger's seat, and Kevin was trying to sleep after keeping a road vigil for the last three days. NiNi was checking out some porn on the internet. I think. I mean, I'm not positive, but after that suitcase thing, we all assumed it whenever she was online. Of course that one time she did yell something gleefully about whips on ebay. Of course after the hush fell over the van she said, "Pips... Gladys Night... you can get great deals on old vinyl..." But then Kevin started some demented little I-haven't-gotten-any laugh that made us all nervous. We turned up the radio.
But that really isn't where I'm going with this. Wait. Maybe it is.
