This should be the place the repair shop is just up ahead, ill get out and take a look.
Hmm this doesnt seem too, populated it almost seems like a ghost town, so silent.
Ms.Donna forwards pulls into the dark dusty place that was once called a place for a gas station. Its very quiet almost too quiet.
She stops the car, unbuckles her seat belt and unlocks the door. She takes one foot almost a quiver runs through her body and she steps out. She notices its as quiet as a ghost town.
She seems interested and wonders if anyone is around, she wonders. She walks towards the car waiting for a big sign saying open with people pulling in like it was normal, but this place wasn't.
Donna notices that this place isn't what they seemed it was so they drive too their next location. Half way they realize their car is slowely breaking as this was one of the worst heat waves they have EVER been in. So they stop for a closer inspection.
Stay here honey ill go check it out.
She once again she gets out of the car this time she wasnt nervous she was scared. She steps out and instantly is meeted with the warmth of the desert warm air as it touches her cool cold skin, it meets contact.