He didn't know what else to do. He didn't want to die without her knowing how he felt. There were plenty of places that they could go and be one with each other. But he understood as he drove down the road with a bush of his own. He wasn't use to asking for love or to be loved. But sooner or later they'd need to stop and rest. He still could get tired after all and she'd obviously need to rest too right. He bit his lip and knew that he wanted to make this special for her though and that meant having a bed and no cops and maybe the respect of her wishes would go a long way." I understand. I will respect your request." He smiled and turned her head and gave her a light kiss as they finally reached the border for Indiana..... they were so close to Canada.... He could smell freedom and it smelled great."  300 miles to Canada.... thanks for.... trusting me a little commander."