Jo held up a few tickets that she'd had from the night before. After the ferris wheel and tunnel of terror debacle, neither she nor Dean had really wanted to stick around for any more rides.
"I've got it covered."
It was odd seeing Molly this upbeat and confident, especially when compared with the shifty-eyed starving girl that had come into the bar that first night she'd met Molly.
She handed the tickets to the attendant and then stepped inside the hall of mirrors, trying to ignore the sense of foreboding.