said Sandy. “Yeah. I drove through McDonalds.” “We did Burger King.” Greg opened the door. “This is nice room,” said Rebecca. It was 3:45 PM. They had driven all over The Woodlands in their two cars, checking the parking lots of apartment complexes for the dark green Jaguar. Sandy and Rebecca had convinced Greg that they all needed to stop and get some rest. So, they got a room at LaQuinta Inn. “I don’t know about this,” said Greg. “I feel like we need to keep working at it.” “But we’re all so tired we can’t strink thaight any more. I mean, think straight,” said Rebecca. Greg was too tired to laugh. “I guess you’re right.” He sat down on one of the beds. “Well, I’ll lay down for a few minutes, but I doubt I’ll sleep.” “That’s okay,” said Sandy. “Just try to relax for a while. You can have that bed to yourself. Rebecca and I will take this one.” “Oh, really?” she said. “Rebecca and I?” Sandy stammered. “Well, I mean if it’s okay with you.”
