Looking around me, I see that we're still in the car. It's dark. The only light coming from a street light overhead.

I don't know where we are. We're not at home, that's for sure.

Noticing my confusion, Walker smiles softly.

"I thought I'd drive around a bit seeing how you were asleep."

I don't say anything. That's Walker for you. He's always doing sweet little things for me.

"I only stopped because you seemed to be having a nightmare."

"I..." I ...