Roxy sighed. Try to do something nice for someone else and it gets rejected. Instead of getting drive thru the way she had intended she headed to the garage. If Jess just wanted a sandwich there was no point in stopping somewhere. They could make sandwiches at her place. She didn't live in a house or apartment like most people. Her dislike of enclosed places had made that impossible. 

She parked the van behind the garage. That way it would be out of the way until she could return it. Just the thought irrated her. Her garage was located on the edge of the rough side of the town. She had worked hard to get it to look respectable. The shop was on the street level and her living space was above it. Roxy climbed out of the van and went around back. She opened the heavy door and grabbed the first box she came to.