James Bay? Were they leading me to James Bay? Why?!
"How you doing, Dad?"
"I've got about four hours left before we need to find a Texaco station."
"A what?"
"Fuel."
"Copy. We're about six hundred out."
"Shit. I could use a double Whopper with cheese about now."
"A what?"
"Uh, Burger King? Ever heard of Burger King?"
"Negative."
"Fuck."
"Roger that. Is that some kind of hamburger place?"
"Affirmative."
"Don't sweat it then, pops. Mom'll fix you up in no time!"
"Mom?" A swirling kaleidoscope of images filled the Watcher's mind. "Sarah?"
"Roger that, pops."
"Fuck."
"That ain't the half of it, Dad. Not even close."
end part III
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