Chapter Nine
Nathan
Nathan tapped his thumbs on the steering wheel with his eyes closed, as he belted out the words to Hey Brother by Avicii, when there was a loud rap on the window. Startled, he opened his eyes and found an attractive young woman standing outside without a jacket. She was rubbing her forearms and shivering.
He rolled down his window. “Uh, hey, where’d you come from?”
She smiled sheepishly. “I guess you didn’t see my car back there,” she answered, pointing behind his Mustang.
Nathan looked into his rearview mirror and noticed her vehicle about hundred yards back, sitting at a funny angle. “Oh, damn. Are you stuck?”
“Yes. I can’t get any traction. I’ve tried everything, but I think I’m making it worse. Are you stuck, too?”
“No, I’m just... taking a break from driving
