“Open the windows!
“Kids, look straight ahead at the seats, not outside!
“Baby, turn off the music!
“Pull over when you see a garbage can!”
His sharp glare, like a swift dog bite, silenced the orders. We would likely see a UFO before a garbage can.
With wind in their faces and heads propped up, the kids’ eyelids drooped. The once sickening curves now gently rocked them to sleep.