Abigail checked that her scarf was firmly in place and then smiled as the wind blew through her hair. It was as if they were flying down the road,away from all the badness.
"I had breakfast this morning." She answered. It was a bit of a stretch of the truth. She'd grabbed a little cup of yogurt with fruit and cereal in it that they sold in the cafeteria. And had nothing since then. It was hard to have an appetite with the way her dreams were going. And it would help her become drunker quicker if she had an empty stomach.