4.1.2 Road Trip !!link!! ✨

Sal shrugged. “They went that way.” He pointed east, toward a mountain range that looked like a sleeping dragon. “He said they were looking for a place that didn’t exist. Maybe they found it.”

Below that, in different ink, a postscript: 4.1.2 road trip

“He really committed to this number,” Maya muttered, but she grabbed the brass urn from the back seat. Sal shrugged