“Not so bad, right?” Mike asks. “Can your feet reach the pedals? Down on the floor? It’s okay to try, nothing will happen until we turn the car on.” I scoot to the very edge of the seat and stretch my legs. They barely reach, but I can feel the pedals down there. I don’t know which is which, but I’m sure Mike will tell me.
She's going to drive the jeep directly into the ocean
