Smiling, Kelly leaned her head on his shoulder, apparently quite content to be carried.  "Yeah, right.  It wouldn't matter how big the world was, we both know Grandpa gets around plenty.  My dad's Hermes, but you're not my brother or anything, right?  You've got, like, a hundred pounds on Dad."<br/><br/>The car was gone, but then, not many people could sleep through a gunshot.  Especially not from Dave's gun.  Kelly leaned forward slightly, lifting one arm behind Dave's head.  "Whoa, we're in<em>Miami</em>?  I must've been out a while."