"That usually ends up being my job," Jesse joked, pulling out his phone and looking up hotels. He found one that was both cheap and not awful, roughly halfway between New York and Baton Rouge, and booked it for that night.
He didn't remember much after that. Long drives usually put him to sleep when he was a passenger, and this time was no exception. Next thing he knew, it was dark and they were pulling to a stop. He sat up, blinking the sleep out of his eyes. "Dang, I missed the whole ride, didn't I?" he asked.