He turns down a gravel road, but soon stops.
“Hope we don’t meet anyone,” he says. The road is so narrow, if the Cadillac had a twin and is parked side-by-side, both would need to be off in the ditch in order to achieve such a feat. “Do you think it’s safe?”
Having been on roads such as this all her life, she doesn’t quite see what the worry is. “Should be.”