Caroline rushed towards St Charles street.    The before mentioned trolley car is a couple of stops from the stop she rushed to.  As her steps pick up and she gives a semi gesture for you to hurry up.    As her own pace picks up to a light run to the stop.<br/><br/>She arrive at the stop just as the trolley pulls up.   The driver of the trolley looks with a grin at Caroline.   As her dress still clung to.    His eyes rove hungrily over her figure.   An somehow she had money the exact change for the trolley.  The one dollar and twenty cents..<br/><br/>Without waiting she move to claim  a seat on the trolley.   Looking back to you.<br/><br/>As you step up onto the trolley.  You witness the look that roves over your mother by the driver.   Then suddenly for a split moment.  You don't see the driver as a regular guy.   But as something else,  red skin,  horns and hair goat like legs along with hooves.    One thing should  resound loudly in your thoughts, a demon.   The glimpse is brief. with a blink of an eye the driver appears normal again.<br/><br/>Caroline's cousin sees the two running around to the front of the house and the wave given.  The two can easily be caught espied from the window.   With a little bit of exertion.  If wished to join the two as they seem to be heading someplace.