I got more than I could handle
the moment I jumped off of it
was the moment I touched down
Sandy Point - 11:30 AM


"Almost home," Jimmy remarked, glancing sideways at her as they stopped for the light near the Sandy Point bridge. Rayne had slept through most of the trip. The glass felt hot against her cheek, sunlight at its worst. She fought with the hand crank and rolled down the window. Her head ached.
"Ok," she said.