Drew started off down the highway despite the protests of his daughter and wife. "Yes," He agrees with his wife. "You'll have to tell them you can't go. You need to plan things ahead - you can't spring surprises on people." He finishes, as his wife adjusts the radio to a station that grated his ears. But today he was more then able to tolerate it all, knowing that everything in the family would change in the next few hours. He smiled smugly to himself at the thought of that.<br/><br/>About an hour later they were far from the suburbs they lived in, pine forests and hills surrounding them. It had been a while since they had even seen another car on the road. A few cones and a blockade prevented him from making his turn so he continued on but it was clear that he was now lost. "Honey," He says. "Any idea where we are on the map?"