Chapter Nine
“Sometimes in life we plan for one thing, but then, just like the wind can change directions in an instant, our plans are blown away and we are suddenly headed in the opposite direction. Then we face a new question. Is this new direction better or worse than our original plan? Regardless, can we even do anything about it?” ~Cush
Cush took the keys for the rental car from the skinny, pimple-faced boy on the other side of the counter. It had been very difficult for the warrior to keep himself from jumping over the counter and just grabbing the first set of keys he came to. The human moved entirely too slow for his liking but he managed to somehow keep his composure.
Oakley was waiting for him on the curb outside by a sign that declared the parking lot beyond as Rental Vehicle
