Chapter 21
Charlie
We drove for two hours from the airport in Springfield to River Run Farms. Driving through the woods on a paved road, I finally understood the true meaning of backwater. It was the best way to describe the never-ending greenery. Thank God for GPS, or I would've definitely gotten lost, especially being pitch black outside. The only lighting came from our rental. This place gave new meaning to off-the-grid.
Carol Lynne's blue jeans, light blue t-shirt, and cowboy boots were a change from her usual flowing skirts and sandals. I figured since we were headed back to the commune, she would've dressed the part.
Carol Lynne's mood alternated between calm and pensive once we boarded the plane. I itched to ask her about this place, but gave her extra time to process her feelin
