“Not much of a talker, are you?” Asked Kerry playfully, standing up. “You were never like this when you were younger, must be the teenager in yo...u!” She laughed, and walked into the kitchen. Well, what kitchen there was. It was linked to the living room with no wall; It was all just one big room. Kerry started talking again, flicking her long blonde hair over her shoulder. “Your mum said there was a pizza in the fridge, is that alright?” Shane was now determined to not act shy, answering. Yet when I pinched him back I still didn’t get much of a response.I looked back out the window thinking of what I should do. He had the windows down while driving down the interstate, which I always love the windows down. For a split second I thought about how happy I’d be if we just ran away and just kept driving to nowhere, anywhere, just us two. Somewhere where no one knows us. So I looked at him again and just smiled with that thought in the back of my mind. Without even looking at me John. While we were about it, I also practiced with the AK-74 and was better with that than I was with the pistols. Jimmy had me start wearing the pistol in the holster just over my ass. This was no quick draw location, but it was reasonably comfortable and not easily spotted. We also moved two of the AK-74s to the floor right behind the front seats so that we could get to them quickly if we needed them.While we were riding through Georgia, I found out that Jimmy had been a captain in the Army. I could just walk from department to department filling my cart with junk. Well, some of it was cheap jeans and sweat shirts. Those would be useful in my real life. Much more useful than the less than two yards of red material Cheryl called a dress. I had also paid a hundred bucks a yard for that thing. Yes there was some buyers remorse there, I admit it. The truth is that somehow over the last year I had managed to accumulate more money than I had made in my whole life up to that point. I knew.