CHAPTER FOUR
They stopped at a small roadside gas station to refuel and get sandwiches, not wanting to take too long of a break before moving on to their final destination.
"Alright all, I'll handle the petrol tank," said Zahara. "Why don't you two go in and grab yourself a bite and freshen up? I'll be along shortly."
Cat and Evelyn nodded and walked across the short parking lot to enter the store. Cat entered first and was amused to notice that, while the signs were slightly different from what she was used to seeing in North America, everything else was the same. Prices were in pounds, which would have been confusing except for the handy little app on her phone that her dad had insisted she download before leaving. You could always trust a banker to give good practical advice about ha
