It was a very bumpy ride and it was beginning to annoy me. This was far from what I had hoped for. We'd been going some time and were clocking up the mileage. I couldn't help but wonder where we would end up?
Suddenly there was a sea of red looming ahead of us and everything came to a stand still. Now we were crawling along at an all too familiar pace. I was impatient; I had to get out, but when and where?
