"Alright," Elliot said as she looked down at the sleeping Jacob, "We'll be there soon."

She kept running her hand through his hair. He was in need of a haircut still. She laughed a little, silly man. She smiled as she continued to look at his sleeping face. She was happy to be in love with this man. Her hand ran along the side of his face, then neck, resting on his chest. Her other hand remained tangled in his hair as she looked at him. She hoped he'd wake soon....