bertha wrote:Craig nodded, holding back a frown so as to remain stoic. He got into the back of the car. "Fun. Can't wait." he stated, very matter of fact. He only glanced at her from the corner of his eye in the car. He refused to comment on how she looked, even if she was all perfectly done up. The next move was hers.
The truck only would take them to her dad's place, and then from there, a helicopter to NY. The truck started up, and drove down the gravel road slowly, and then after a while, a large mansion appeared form over the hill. Home, or so her father called it. He had been a part of this, because he was the one with helicopters. Mars made no eye contact with Craig, but had seen him look at her form the corner of his eye.
Dillon - "Well, your very welcome."

Winter wonderlands can wait, but it's just so pretty when it's not deadly.