[ Royce crawls up to the front seat and drives as fast as he can justify, white-knuckled and terrified.
In the back, Gwen stirs, after a few minutes of driving. She opens her eyes slowly, dizzy and unfocused, and murmurs Royce? - which gets Royce to tense in the front. He answers - I'm right here - but Gwen is already glancing up at Alfie. ]
Oh. It's so dark outside, the two of you should be resting. [ Her voice is quiet, faint. ]
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In the back, Gwen stirs, after a few minutes of driving. She opens her eyes slowly, dizzy and unfocused, and murmurs Royce? - which gets Royce to tense in the front. He answers - I'm right here - but Gwen is already glancing up at Alfie. ]
Oh. It's so dark outside, the two of you should be resting. [ Her voice is quiet, faint. ]