Mary pulled out her phone to check the address and let him know where they were heading and what streets to follow. It wasn't going to be a long or a complicated drive.
While he was stopped at a set of lights, she turned around and looked into the back of the van. In the low light, she thought she could see a mattress down in there, and a bunch of boxes haphazardly stacked against one side. "My my, Miller's Son, is a this a shaggin wagon?"