“Suddenly, Desiree had her back pressed against a car seat. Her thoughts were scattered around, and out of the blue, the radio became the most fascinating object in the world. “Are we moving, Aiden? You’re going too fast!” Desiree admitted as she fumbled with the stations. She let her body go limp, falling back into the chair with an unpleasant thump. Desiree couldn’t help but chortle at every object her eyes had bring to focus, “look at that fat cat napping on the sidewalk!” she guffawed.













