Tina:  Um I just had to get out of there for a while, things got a little too heavy.

I tried to keep it pretty vague.

Shane:  Yeah I can feel that

Almost six hours and three brownies later we reached San Francisco.  I had never been there before, its quite a lovely city.  I dropped Shane off on some random street.  We said our good-byes and she wished me good luck. 

Somehow I found my way back to the highway without a hitch.  I must be related to Magellan or something because that was some amazing *****.  I had another six hundred and thirty four miles to go.  Wow, thats a lot of miles.  Milesmiless…milezzz.  Ha ha things are a lot funnier with a z.

When I stopped for gas I found an Adarol in my bag.  Why I had it in the first place I dont really remember.  Should I take it, should I not.  I was starting to feel pretty tired, what harm could it do.  I popped the pill and washed it down with some Gatorade.

After making sure some freak didnt climb in to my back seat at the gas station I was on my way again.  I was already pretty stoned, I could tell I was stoned because I was talking to myself for quite some time.  It didnt take long for the Adarol to kick in.  All of a sudden I was completely awake, maybe too awake. 

My cell phone rang again.  It scared the ***** out of me like it had been doing all day.  I kept forgetting that it was in my back pocket and on vibrate.  Have you ever been really high and edgy?  Suddenly something vibrates on your butt!  Yeah its scary. 

I reached in my back pocket and pulled out the phone.  It was Dana.  She was probably worried sick.  They had to know what was going on between Bette and me by now.  I turned down the radio and finally answered the phone.

Tina:  Hello?

Dana:  Thank god youre finally answering your phone.

Tina:  Yeah, sorry

Dana:  Where are you?

Tina:  In the car?