JD was driving. Night had fallen, and he and Ean were still hours away from the city, on some nameless country back road.
The car abruptly screeched to a halt.
What the- Ean started to say.
We stopped, JD informed him. Do you think it’s because we’re hauling too much pie?
Ean gave JD an incredulous look. No, I-
Because I could eat some more, JD interrupted him again. If you think it’s the pie.