<i>:Well, you are right in that. It would be nice to change into clean clothing. But, why would I not fit in? I thought the way people dressed in your village was unusual to elsewhere.:</i>Jane said. Even frightened by the speed at which they seemed to be hurtling down the road, her curiosity was stronger. Once more her hands lowered as she stared out the window, taking in as many details as possible.<br/><br/>Oskar took them down several different roads in the car, passing more small communities as they went. All of them seemed to have the same architecture of where Oskar lived. Jane found this odd, but realized she didn't have a good point of reference to compare against. The only buildings she had ever seen up to this point were her father and uncle's towers and a couple of outbuildings nearby.<br/><br/>She wasn't certain what to expect of this "mini-mall" that Oskar spoke of, but the large group of cars lined up outside a long building with different signs above the windows and doors what not it. As he guided the car around the lot, Jane craned her neck to look out the window at the different signs.<i>Rue 21</i>,<i>Gamestop</i>,<i>Cold Stone Creamery</i>,<i>Panera Bread</i>,<i>Old Navy</i>. Only one of the signs made any degree of sense to her. A creamery was easily understandable. Possibly the place of bread was an eatery of some sort? But a rue twenty-one? Nothing about that made sense to the inexperienced woman in the passenger seat.<br/><br/>A number of people were coming and going from the vehicles sitting in rows to the doors of the apparent shops. There were more people here, in one place, than Jane had ever seen before in her life. Oskar had apparently been right about the clothing, though; everyone she saw had much the same style as she had seen worn in Oskar's village.<br/><br/>There was another long building past this one, with more doors and signs above them, though Oskar had turned the car so that Jane could no longer see. The car stopped in one of the rows of other cars, and Jane turned to look at Oskar questioningly, suddenly feeling uncertain in this new situation with a large number of strangers around them.