Um, last time I drove faster you told me to slow down, and then a cop pulled us over. And I'm not pulling over yet. Two miles isn't even that far away.

[she can handle this (at least that's what she's telling herself). some say that patience is a virtue, but she's not feeling to virtuous right now and she could really use some organs. and blood. maybe everything. mostly everything.]

There's a sign. We're literally almost there.