Chapter Twelve
Chapter Twelve
Joel picked up the walkie-talkie. “How are the girls doing?”
“Girls good,” Debra’s voice came back. “But Jessie isn’t feeling great, so she’s trying to nap. How are the boys?”
“Pretty much the same report here. Archer is listless, too. Guess it’s a good thing we’re driving.”
“Hey,” Debra said. “Jessie’s cell phone isn’t in her purse. She wants to know if Archer can look for it.”
Archer responded with a frown and began picking at the items around the seat.
“Will do,” Joel replied. “Am I driving too fast for you?”
“Impossible,” her voice said.
Joel laughed and glanced at Archer. Yeah, good thing Debra was driving today. They needed to make time while they could.
They’d been on the road over an hour now. The scenery alternated between quiet small citie
