[The last time Caroline was this lost, she found Vicki Donovan's dead body.
It's not an instance that she would like to repeat.
The rain comes down in sheets and torrents, the flat land of the midwest not allowing for many options to slow down the velocity of the wind. She's not driving - Ryan is - but it's not stopping her from gripping the arm rest on the passenger side whenever the wind whips against the car. And to make matters worse, they've just lost cell service.
Isaac and Bonnie are asleep in the back seat, having taken the day shift for driving so they could avoid having to stop for the night, but the worse the weather gets, the more Caroline's anxiety rises, and she shakes her head.]
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It's not an instance that she would like to repeat.
The rain comes down in sheets and torrents, the flat land of the midwest not allowing for many options to slow down the velocity of the wind. She's not driving - Ryan is - but it's not stopping her from gripping the arm rest on the passenger side whenever the wind whips against the car. And to make matters worse, they've just lost cell service.
Isaac and Bonnie are asleep in the back seat, having taken the day shift for driving so they could avoid having to stop for the night, but the worse the weather gets, the more Caroline's anxiety rises, and she shakes her head.]
We should find somewhere to stop.