Sean Don got it sometimes. It was a combination of a burst of energy combined with the fact he didn't have much going on the next day. But he loved things like this. He really was having fun, trying to think like Jack going on and around the city.
If he thought too much about gas he'd probably go home, but he'd recently filled up and so his car was still on full for awhile. He always like this, he felt like it was free gas, or something. Borrowed time, but it nice. His truck felt full.
He looked up and down the busy street towards their house. Doing one pass about 20 min. He didn't see anything. He mostly looked on the right side of the road. But then he guessed maybe he could've been on the other side, or would he have gone the neighborhood way? There were all sorts of winding and interweaving streets that would lead home, but there was one way, the fastest way that he thought Jack would take.
Or a combination of both. He pulled his maps out, and did some math, Jack was about 2/3 of the way there. So that put him between here and there. So lets get to work he thought.
If he thought too much about gas he'd probably go home, but he'd recently filled up and so his car was still on full for awhile. He always like this, he felt like it was free gas, or something. Borrowed time, but it nice. His truck felt full.
He looked up and down the busy street towards their house. Doing one pass about 20 min. He didn't see anything. He mostly looked on the right side of the road. But then he guessed maybe he could've been on the other side, or would he have gone the neighborhood way? There were all sorts of winding and interweaving streets that would lead home, but there was one way, the fastest way that he thought Jack would take.
Or a combination of both. He pulled his maps out, and did some math, Jack was about 2/3 of the way there. So that put him between here and there. So lets get to work he thought.