“I hope we are on the right lane this time.” Pamela whined in exhaustion. They have been going in circles unable to pinpoint their exact destination; DJ's house.

This was the third driveway Ashley was taking and she hoped that they were on the right way this time.

“If this isn't it, I'd suggest we go back home and just call him over the phone.” Pamela continued her whining.

Ashley rolled her eyes listening to Pamela complain. She didn't want to inform DJ of her visit and so didn't ...