The holes and bumps in the road made for a very uncomfortable ride, I kept slipping into and out of consciousness, I thought I heard Jenny mention something about loving me and me being her hero, but I couldn't be sure. It seemed like hours that we were driving over a; what I can only presume, was a dirt road, I regained a little life when I saw some buildings, were we at some sort of town? I wondered if Jenny was okay? I felt her hand squeezing mine, looking towards her, I smiled the best I could, I noticed hair blowing in the wind; the one thing that drew me to her more than anything was her hair.