"It's down Red Wolf Boulevard ... I think. The way the car went. It's pretty much straight ahead." Dot was making sure to speak slowly in case these northern folks didn't know what a boulevard was. "Shotgun, by the way." Sure enough, Dot climbed into the broken down station wagon's front passenger seat. "In case ya need anything pointed out to ya."

She was actually starting to like the pair of women. It was nice to see a pair of sisters sticking together. It showed a certain familial bond... She was a bit confused, though, about how amorous they seemed. She assumed that was a northern thing, like how the French would kiss to say hello. That was probably it.

"It's nice ta see two sisters gettin' on so well in times like these. Who's the dad, if it ain't too rude ta ask? What happened ta him?"